Trey Songz feat. Yo Gotti, 2 Chainz - How Dat Sound Lyrics

Tell me, how dat sound? (Ou, ou)
How dat sound, how dat sound
You tellin' me, "Wait for later"
Well lil' baby, don't you know I want you now?
How dat sound?
How dat sound, how dat sound
Them other girls don't compare, this ain't fair
You the baddest one around
How dat sound? Got my hands on your body, yeah
How dat sound? Got some bands for the party, yeah
Stick around baby, sit that ass down
Stick around baby, stick that ass out
Stick around baby, sit that ass down
Stick around baby, stick that ass out
Yeah (yeah), stick that ass out

(2 Chainz)
You don't have to get up lil' baby
I got me a butler to clean up the palace
Oops, I meant to say palaces, fuck with the money (?)
Oops, now here come the madness (madness)
I'm doin' layup lines with the atlas
I take a girl out to eat, then I feed her to the mattress
Turn her over, have her eatin' the mattress
Turn her over, have her bein' dramatic
Havin' sex wearin' a black Patek
Fat ass got me asthmatic
Droppin' ashes on the marble flo'
Was in the hall like Arsenio (Arsenio)
Walked in the garage and I say, "Eenie meenie miney mo" (tell 'em!)
I'll take you or you, uh (you)
All this lewd I blew, uh
All this shit I do, uh
Need a pooper scoop, uh
How that shit sound? (How that shit sound?) Still won't sit down
I have always been outside of the in-crowd

Tell me, how dat sound? (Ou, ou)
How dat sound, how dat sound
You tellin' me, "Wait for later"
Well lil' baby, don't you know I want you now?
How dat sound?
How dat sound, how dat sound
Them other girls don't compare, this ain't fair
You the baddest one around
How dat sound? Got my hands on your body, yeah
How dat sound? Got some bands for the party, yeah
Stick around baby, sit that ass down
Stick around baby, stick that ass out

Yeah girl, you know that body psycho (mm, yeah)
Ooh, you know you're bad, shout to Michael (mm, yeah)
Beat the pussy up like I'm Mike though (mm, yeah)
Eat the pussy out like a rice bowl
Oh yeah, that's perfect, work it, twerk it like a lady, yeah
Ooh yeah babe, you my fave, you my favorite, yeah
Oh yeah, that's perfect, work it, twerk it like a lady, yeah
Ooh yeah babe, you my fave, you my favorite, yeah

Tell me, how dat sound? (Ou, ou)
How dat sound, how dat sound
You tellin' me, "Wait for later"
Well lil' baby, don't you know I want you now?
How dat sound?
How dat sound, how dat sound
Them other girls don't compare, this ain't fair
You the baddest one around
How dat sound? Got my hands on your body, yeah
How dat sound? Got some bands for the party, yeah
Stick around baby, sit that ass down
Stick around baby, stick that ass out
Stick around baby, sit that ass down

I want you now, not later (later)
Baby, let's create some haters (let's make a mess)
I wanna fuck you forever (forever)
But I ain't signin' no papers (can't do it)
I blew a bag in Aces (aces)
Ended up fuckin' a waitress
Every whip I ever had was white (on white)
Niggas thought I was racist (racist)
Foreign dealer in the trap (trap)
Shawty don't like rappers
Bitch, I'm a gangsta, I just rap
She only send pictures through Snap (ooh)
Boss bitches got boss niggas
Lost bitches like lost niggas
You a weird ho, you fuckin' weirdos
On some real shit, I know a few of those

Tell me, how dat sound? (Ou, ou)
How dat sound, how dat sound
You tellin' me, "Wait for later"
Well lil' baby, don't you know I want you now?
How dat sound?
How dat sound, how dat sound
Them other girls don't compare, this ain't fair
You the baddest one around
How dat sound? Got my hands on your body, yeah
How dat sound? Got some bands for the party, yeah
Stick around baby, sit that ass down
Stick around baby, stick that ass out
Stick around baby, sit that ass down
Stick around baby, stick that ass out
Yeah, stick that ass out

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Written By: Mario Mims, Ramon Ibanga, Ronald M. Jr. Ferebee, Tauheed Epps, Tremaine Aldon Neverson, RONALD M JR FEREBEE