Like Me (feat. iann dior)

歌詞

Mm, ba-da-da, da-da-da Okay (Ayy), yeah, ayy Like this, like that, yeah Like this, like that Everybody tryna be like me Tryna take my juice, tryna take my steez Everywhere I go, I'ma stay on my Qs and Ps Everybody tryna be just like me Choppa on my side and I might let it sing Woah, oh-oh-oh, that's my queen Bullet hit your dome with a lil' earring Bullet hit your dome with a lil' earring You my baby girl, but you not main squeeze Clips for the stick and I might just squeeze Glocks with the scope with the infrared beams Fuck a bitch, then I dip, adiós, peace Three shots to the back, give me five rings Gotta get the work so I pull up big-body Pull up in a foreign, I ain't talkin' Maserati (vroom) Pull up in a 'Rari I be eatin' good, I be eatin' calamari I might break a bone, call me fuckin' Jeff Hardy Two wheels, one seat, 'bout to rob a Harley She knows what I need, ridin' around as I please Fuckin' everything up until I can't see Like this, like that Everybody tryna be like me Tryna take my juice, tryna take my steez Everywhere I go, I'ma stay on my Qs and Ps Everybody tryna be just like me Choppa on my side and I might let it sing Woah, oh-oh-oh, that's my queen Bullet hit your dome with a lil' earring Woah, woah, woah, woah, get like me Suicide doors and the inside green Like, woah, woah, woah, woah, high speed I'ma hit the gas, I don't even need the keys (Yeah) I'ma pay in cash, I ain't talkin' 'bout a lease Like a pair of dirty sneakers, yeah, I know that she a beater (Uh) I'ma hit it one time, you know I ain't tryna keep her (Uh) And I know that they be plottin' so I'm walkin' with a nina (Uh) Okay, girl, won't you put on a show for me? I'm lovin' the way she throwin' it back on me She get the pat-down Told her, "Bring it up, baby, bring it back down" Swing it 'round, baby, throw it in circles All these racks got her jumpin' like a hurdle, like a hurdle Like this, like that Everybody tryna be like me Tryna take my juice, tryna take my steez Everywhere I go, I'ma stay on my Qs and Ps Everybody tryna be just like me Choppa on my side and I might let it sing Woah, oh-oh-oh, that's my queen Bullet hit your dome with a lil' earring