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LIKEABUBBLE! Video (MV)




Performed By: Nate Donk!
Language: English
Length: 1:38
Written by: Nate Kyei-Donkor




Nate Donk! - LIKEABUBBLE! Lyrics
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When I pull up to the spot, I make sure it get hot as a fever do
They tryna play like they gang, but lil homie I don't even speak to you
She off the rock, Roxanne
Drum on that K like a rock band
Dunk onna opp wit the off hand
Like a bubble, that boy he get popped!
I'ma turn up the the crib in the meantime
Came to the club and I'm swingin' that hoe like it's tee time
How you been up but yo gang in the dust and yo pay and the plays on a decline?
As for the checks, I just call and collect
When I'm busy I do that on rewind
That mean I collect when I need mine
Then call up the gang and the team slide
What it feel like?
Know what they do in they dreams you could do it in real life
Tried to go easy on niggas this year but I couldn't, it didn't even feel right
Told her to stay for glow, if you stick wit the kid you could see it real time
I told em I'm doin damage for real
Tell 'em I got the street & the hood locked down
Play wit the gang and the boy might drown
Cause we been swimmin' in hunnids & thou's
Jus like we up at the lanes, we roll at the hoe, the hoe finna get knocked down
They said the gang in the drought, that was never the case but it's cool cause we in stock now
I think they needed some stamina tried to run off but that boy finna get walked down...
When I pull up to the spot, I make sure it get hot as a fever do
They tryna play like they gang, but lil homie I don't even speak to you
She off the rock, Roxanne
Drum on that K like a rock band
Dunk onna opp wit the off hand
Like a bubble, that boy he get popped!
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When I pull up to the spot, I make sure it get hot as a fever do
They tryna play like they gang, but lil homie I don't even speak to you
She off the rock, Roxanne
Drum on that K like a rock band
Dunk onna opp wit the off hand
Like a bubble, that boy he get popped!
I'ma turn up the the crib in the meantime
Came to the club and I'm swingin' that hoe like it's tee time
How you been up but yo gang in the dust and yo pay and the plays on a decline?
As for the checks, I just call and collect
When I'm busy I do that on rewind
That mean I collect when I need mine
Then call up the gang and the team slide
What it feel like?
Know what they do in they dreams you could do it in real life
Tried to go easy on niggas this year but I couldn't, it didn't even feel right
Told her to stay for glow, if you stick wit the kid you could see it real time
I told em I'm doin damage for real
Tell 'em I got the street & the hood locked down
Play wit the gang and the boy might drown
Cause we been swimmin' in hunnids & thou's
Jus like we up at the lanes, we roll at the hoe, the hoe finna get knocked down
They said the gang in the drought, that was never the case but it's cool cause we in stock now
I think they needed some stamina tried to run off but that boy finna get walked down...
When I pull up to the spot, I make sure it get hot as a fever do
They tryna play like they gang, but lil homie I don't even speak to you
She off the rock, Roxanne
Drum on that K like a rock band
Dunk onna opp wit the off hand
Like a bubble, that boy he get popped!
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Writer: Nate Kyei-Donkor
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