Like what
Like what
Like what
Like what
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah, yeah
Uh, just like Shyane and I told dat bitch "Delete my number"
She always callin' my phone, sayin' that she wanna eat my cucumber
She want me so bad, that I might really have to thumb her
Pussy boy talk too much, he always sayin' that he tryna rumble
All that nigga do is mumble, yeah, nevermind, just f*ck that
All I know is when it comes to guns, he won't bust back
Uh, cause he don't bust that, yeah, he a damn cat
When I let off all these shots, damn, I swerve off in a scat
Yeah, back to my lover boy shit, yeah, I seen this fine ass bitch
I was walkin' up to her, she coulda sworn I was just tryna hit
Oh, no, baby, that's not how I move, baby
Damn, you is a fine old lady, lookin' like you from the 80s
Got you all on my mind daily
Damn, you really try to play me
Damn, you try to save me, sway me
Damn, you really try to blame me
Now I gotta get back to Stacy
That's one of my hoes
Now I gotta get back to Macy
That's another one
Now I gotta get back to
What's her name? Yeah, what's her name? I forgot her name
Shit, I don't know
Oh, man, I don't know
It might be that one
What was it, Daisy
I think it was Daisy
I don't know
How you not know, bro
I tell you everything
Uh, uh, uh
What's her name, though
Man, f*ck all that, come on
We back on this
Baby you special, you like no other
But I gotta thank the guys
Cause they really is my brothers
And I gotta thank my mom
Cause she is my mother
Always treatin' me like, huh
Like I'm above her
Gettin' miles, movin' too much
Feel like I'm a trucker
When I'm stupid as f*ck
My girl call me your dumb motherf*cker
If you don't feed your squad
They gon' put you up for supper
But I swear to God
When my time come
I'm gon' be up, yeah
Huh, I'ma be up
When I'm stackin' up this cheese
You know I'll be up
Baby, she be asking me if ima be up
You got my support
Baby, I'ma be up
I miss you
Baby, what's the issue
Don't know how to feel
When I'm with you
Huh, when I'm with you
Yeah, when I'm with you
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Like what
Like what
Like what
Like what
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah, yeah
Uh, just like Shyane and I told dat bitch "Delete my number"
She always callin' my phone, sayin' that she wanna eat my cucumber
She want me so bad, that I might really have to thumb her
Pussy boy talk too much, he always sayin' that he tryna rumble
All that nigga do is mumble, yeah, nevermind, just f*ck that
All I know is when it comes to guns, he won't bust back
Uh, cause he don't bust that, yeah, he a damn cat
When I let off all these shots, damn, I swerve off in a scat
Yeah, back to my lover boy shit, yeah, I seen this fine ass bitch
I was walkin' up to her, she coulda sworn I was just tryna hit
Oh, no, baby, that's not how I move, baby
Damn, you is a fine old lady, lookin' like you from the 80s
Got you all on my mind daily
Damn, you really try to play me
Damn, you try to save me, sway me
Damn, you really try to blame me
Now I gotta get back to Stacy
That's one of my hoes
Now I gotta get back to Macy
That's another one
Now I gotta get back to
What's her name? Yeah, what's her name? I forgot her name
Shit, I don't know
Oh, man, I don't know
It might be that one
What was it, Daisy
I think it was Daisy
I don't know
How you not know, bro
I tell you everything
Uh, uh, uh
What's her name, though
Man, f*ck all that, come on
We back on this
Baby you special, you like no other
But I gotta thank the guys
Cause they really is my brothers
And I gotta thank my mom
Cause she is my mother
Always treatin' me like, huh
Like I'm above her
Gettin' miles, movin' too much
Feel like I'm a trucker
When I'm stupid as f*ck
My girl call me your dumb motherf*cker
If you don't feed your squad
They gon' put you up for supper
But I swear to God
When my time come
I'm gon' be up, yeah
Huh, I'ma be up
When I'm stackin' up this cheese
You know I'll be up
Baby, she be asking me if ima be up
You got my support
Baby, I'ma be up
I miss you
Baby, what's the issue
Don't know how to feel
When I'm with you
Huh, when I'm with you
Yeah, when I'm with you
Like what
Like what
Like what
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah, yeah
Uh, just like Shyane and I told dat bitch "Delete my number"
She always callin' my phone, sayin' that she wanna eat my cucumber
She want me so bad, that I might really have to thumb her
Pussy boy talk too much, he always sayin' that he tryna rumble
All that nigga do is mumble, yeah, nevermind, just f*ck that
All I know is when it comes to guns, he won't bust back
Uh, cause he don't bust that, yeah, he a damn cat
When I let off all these shots, damn, I swerve off in a scat
Yeah, back to my lover boy shit, yeah, I seen this fine ass bitch
I was walkin' up to her, she coulda sworn I was just tryna hit
Oh, no, baby, that's not how I move, baby
Damn, you is a fine old lady, lookin' like you from the 80s
Got you all on my mind daily
Damn, you really try to play me
Damn, you try to save me, sway me
Damn, you really try to blame me
Now I gotta get back to Stacy
That's one of my hoes
Now I gotta get back to Macy
That's another one
Now I gotta get back to
What's her name? Yeah, what's her name? I forgot her name
Shit, I don't know
Oh, man, I don't know
It might be that one
What was it, Daisy
I think it was Daisy
I don't know
How you not know, bro
I tell you everything
Uh, uh, uh
What's her name, though
Man, f*ck all that, come on
We back on this
Baby you special, you like no other
But I gotta thank the guys
Cause they really is my brothers
And I gotta thank my mom
Cause she is my mother
Always treatin' me like, huh
Like I'm above her
Gettin' miles, movin' too much
Feel like I'm a trucker
When I'm stupid as f*ck
My girl call me your dumb motherf*cker
If you don't feed your squad
They gon' put you up for supper
But I swear to God
When my time come
I'm gon' be up, yeah
Huh, I'ma be up
When I'm stackin' up this cheese
You know I'll be up
Baby, she be asking me if ima be up
You got my support
Baby, I'ma be up
I miss you
Baby, what's the issue
Don't know how to feel
When I'm with you
Huh, when I'm with you
Yeah, when I'm with you
Writer: Luis Rodriguez
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