SIKE! lyrics
by G-Eazy
[Intro: Marty Grimes]
Yeah
Yeah
[Chorus: Marty Grimes]
Fresh bouncing out the coupe
I'mma take her if she choose
Spent a bad for the shoes
Yeah money looking right
Make her bend like rules
Like them in twos
She ain't f*cking with her dude
Told her, "Come spend the night", Sike!
Yeah, Yeah I only f*ck with you (Sike!)
Yeah Yeah, Aye
Yeah I only f*ck with you (Sike!)
[Verse 2: P-Lo]
Only Only f*ck with you
You can't even lay down at my, crib
Ain't nobody there how I did
Sauce like boiling crab with the shrimp
Whole shebang know the gang
Tell me that I own the bay
My way the only way
Lames all they know is hate
But I am not amused by them
They not my friends, not the one who follow trends
I do not miss, yeah
[Chorus: Marty Grimes]
Fresh bouncing out the coupe
I'mma take her if she choose
Spent a bag for the shoes
Yeah money looking right
Make her bend like rules
Like them in twos
She ain't f*cking with her dude
Told her, "Come spend the night", Sike!
Yeah, Yeah I only f*ck with you (Sike!)
Yeah Yeah, Aye
Yeah I only f*ck with you (Sike!)
[Verse 2: Marty Grimes]
Told her I could take her top side
Out here flexing like Popeye
Hella gas, Hella drive
Keep her hella wet, Never dry
What I do do big big stunts
Smoking on big big clouds
Lifestyle been on Klumps
If I'm drunk enough I might plow
All this gold on my wrist
Make her want to creep with a n*gga like me
You gotta leave
Sorry Babe Can't be sleeping all on my sheets
No games, no jokes, you came I poked
Got her whipped no rope
Ima bounce when it's over
[Chorus: Marty Grimes]
Fresh bouncing out the coupe
I'mma take her if she choose
Spent a bag for the shoes
Yeah money looking right
Make her bend like rules
Like them in twos
She ain't f*cking with her dude
Told her, "Come spend the night", Sike!
Yeah, Yeah I only f*ck with you (Sike!)
Yeah Yeah, Aye
Yeah I only f*ck with you (Sike!)
[Verse 3: G-Eazy]
I told her I'll bring her on the tour
If she's down to ride though
I told her I would bring everywhere
Everywhere that I go
I told her I really cared about, and she's really mine though
Yeah I told her a whole lot of things bruh, but I was lying though
Yeah, and it's still f*ck fake friends
I don't speak, don't shake hands
Diamond grill cost eight bands
Treat Celine's like ray bans
L.A. is so cray fam
Town of Botox and fake lips
Big booty and spray tans
[Chorus: Marty Grimes]
Fresh bouncing out the coupe
I'mma take her if she choose
Spent a bag for the shoes
Yeah money looking right
Make her bend like rules
Like them in twos
She ain't f*cking with her dude
Told her, "Come spend the night", Sike!
Yeah, Yeah I only f*ck with you (Sike!)
Yeah Yeah, Aye
Yeah I only f*ck with you (Sike!)
[Outro]