Batter Up Didac (Ft. Quadeca)

[Intro: Didac]
Ayy, ayy, okay, ayy
Ayy, ayy, okay

[Hook: Didac]
Yeah
The money I make, I stack it up
The shit that I say, I back it up
I'm about to hit it like batter up
And I get cake, not battered up
The money I make, I stack it up
The shit that I say, I back it up
I'm about to hit it like batter up
And I get cake, not battered up

[Verse 1: Didac]
Drop me, ayy
You need to pick me up
Heard you feeling bad, girl
Well, you not bad enough
Let me live my life, back off
I'm talking shoulder rubs
Golden state of mind
'Cause you know I'm always fucking getting dubs

[Verse 2: Quadeca]
Ayy
I been getting hits like batter up, uh
I been making bands, but I don't have enough, uh
Flowin' on the track like an aqueduct
If you talkin' all that shit, you better back it up
If I said it, then I meant it, I'ma back it up
Hit after hit after hit, better add 'em up
You been actin' like a clown, got me crackin' up
Get that fuckin' Gucci, Louis, Prada bag and pack it up
Uh, get out
Like Jordan Peele
Take her out to sushi, I'ma order my eel
My life's like a fuckin' highlight reel
Nobody ever cares how I might feel
So I'ma make 'em feel me, that's how I feel
Sellin' all these records, I ain't after no deal
Hittin' home runs, all these bitches tryna steal, facts!