LIKE DIS lyrics
by 10KDunkin
[Intro: Tony Shhnow]
Ooh
(Plug)
And it looks like I'ma die like this
(Hoodrich) With a bad red b*tch
(Polo Boy Shawty on the track so I am killing it)
[Chorus: Tony Shhnow]
In the club fifty deep, everybody got it on 'em
With a real bad b*tch and she came in with a partner
I'm in love with stripper hoes but I'm known to keep some models
And my section full of bottles, hit 'em once and then I stall 'em
Just met a rich b*tch, she like Gucci, Louis, Prada
She don't need a n*gga for sh*t and you can't her tell sh*t about her
She just wanna give me top 'cause I got it from the bottom
Used to practice now I'm balling, used to hold but now I'm all in
Got my back against the world, it's just me and my b*tch
She suck my di*k in high fashion, makе her feel like the sh*t
I'm counting bluе and green hundreds with a bad red b*tch
And it looks like I'ma die like this
[Verse 1: MadeinTYO]
Ooh, running outta gas, baby, you should hit the (Plug)
I was in Gwinnett, doing verses, showing love
Make sure that you got your money 'fore you hit the club
Baby, yeah, he too close, that n*gga is a scrub
Got designer problems every time I wake up
ZaZa in my blunt, yeah, when I bake up
Feel like Skateboard P, yeah, with the Jacobs
Polo Shawty, Polo Shawty, boolin' with the (Plug)
I was in Chicago boolin' with a model
Took her to Atlanta now she wanna gobble
Rocky Mountain wrist feel like Colorado
Baby, don't be p*ssed, I'm in full throttle
That's that OG, uh, ball like Kobe
Still rocking OG Jordans, feeling like I'm 23
You got hoes, I got bros, all this money on me
Never switch the code, yeah, keep it lowkey
[Chorus: Tony Shhnow]
In the club fifty deep, everybody got it on 'em
With a real bad b*tch and she came in with a partner
I'm in love with stripper hoes but I'm known to keep some models
And my section full of bottles, hit 'em once and then I stall 'em
Just met a rich b*tch, she like Gucci, Louis, Prada
She don't need a n*gga for sh*t and you can't her tell sh*t about her
She just wanna give me top 'cause I got it from the bottom
Used to practice now I'm balling, used to hold but now I'm all in
Got my back against the world, it's just me and my b*tch
She suck my di*k in high fashion, make her feel like the sh*t
I'm counting blue and green hundreds with a bad red b*tch
And it looks like I'ma die like this
[Verse 2: 10KDunkin]
Yeah, and it look like we got that bag 'cause we got that bag
Back to back foreigns, paper tags, I be popping tags
I got blue hundreds, Ben Franks, sad, it got these n*ggas mad
If he play, we get him touched like a iPad
We got Glocks with extended mags
Bad b*tch got an expensive bag
Bad b*tch, I'm gon' get 'em wet
Don't waste my time 'cause you can't get it back
This coupe don't got no back seats
The fire don't got no heart
This sh*t easy, it ain't hard to me
I'm a S.O.S. all star with this Glock, hold fifty
Ten toes down, ain't fifty-fifty
My circle small, these n*ggas iffy
Everybody 'round me with me
I can't go nowhere without it
This tint so dark, the sky look cloudy
I get that money, ain't no way around it
The racks in my hand, I count it
Taking risks got my heart pounding
Le Wuz jeans, don't need no stylist
I got leg room in that big body
And that fire on me, don't tell nobody
Don't ask me, I don't know nobody
If I pull up on time, then I'm the latest
I'm in that fast sh*t, I scraped the rims
All we know is get it in
It don't matter if you don't get the win
[Chorus: Tony Shhnow]
In the club fifty deep, everybody got it on 'em
With a real bad b*tch and she came in with a partner
I'm in love with stripper hoes but I'm known to keep some models
And my section full of bottles, hit 'em once and then I stall 'em
Just met a rich b*tch, she like Gucci, Louis, Prada
She don't need a n*gga for sh*t and you can't her tell sh*t about her
She just wanna give me top 'cause I got it from the bottom
Used to practice now I'm balling, used to hold but now I'm all in
Got my back against the world, it's just me and my b*tch
She suck my di*k in high fashion, make her feel like the sh*t
I'm counting blue and green hundreds with a bad red b*tch
And it looks like I'ma die like this
[Outro]
(Hoodrich Keem, yeah I'm thinking about signing that guy)