Album: Like Me
Singer: $Not
Lyrics: Edy Edouard, Greg Sekeres, Levi de Jong, Marvin Jordan, Michael Ian Olmo
Label: 300 Entertainment
Released: 2020-10-30
Duration: 02:47
Downloads: 1599
Okay Yeah, Ayy Like This, Like That, Yeah
Like This, Like That Everybody Tryna Be Like Me
(huh) Tryna Take My Juice, Tryna Take My Steez
(ayy) 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, That's My Queen (yeah) Bullet Hit Your Dome
With A Lil′ Earring (brr) Bullet Hit Your
Dome With A Lil' Earring (yeah) You My Baby
Girl, But You Not Main Squeeze (ayy) 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 (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
(huh) Fuckin′ Everything Up Until I Can't See (I
Can't See) Like This, Like That Everybody Tryna
Be Like Me (huh) Tryna Take My Juice, Tryna
Take My Steez (ayy) 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 (huh) Woah, That′s My Queen (yeah)
Bullet Hit Your Dome With A Lil' Earring (brr)
Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah, Get Like Me Suicide
Doors And The Inside Green Like, Woah, Woah, Woah,
Woah (woo), 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 I'ma Hit It One Time, You
Know I Ain′t Tryna Keep Her And I Know
That They Be Plottin′ So I'm Walkin′ With A
Nina Okay, Girl, Won't You Put On A
Show For Me? I′m Lovin' The Way That She
Throwin′ It Back On Me She Get The Pat-down
Told Her, 'Bring It Up, Baby, Bring It Back
Down' (down) Swingin' 'round, Baby, Throw It In Circles
(circles) All These Racks Got Her Jumpin′ Like A
Hurdle (yeah) Like A Hurdle Like This, Like
That Everybody Tryna Be Like Me (huh) Tryna Take
My Juice, Tryna Take My Steez (ayy) 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 (huh) Woah, That's
My Queen (yeah) Bullet Hit Your Dome With A
Lil′ Earring (brr)