I Be Like lyrics

[Intro: OnFully]
(Enrgy made this one)
Shee

[Chorus: OnFully]
I be like when I come around, what that money hit for?
Your b*tch put that kitty on my chest like she a Kenzo
Brodie told me land up in LA, this sh*t pronto
I'd probably sell the work more with device, ain't talkin' LetGo
I be like when I come around, what that money hit for?
Your b*tch put that kitty on my chest like she a Kenzo
Brodie told me land up in LA, this sh*t pronto
I'd probably sell the work more with device, ain't talkin' LetGo

[Verse 1: GlockBoyz TeeJaee]
I used to want a 'Cat, ain't it crazy? I got a Benzo
Lorenzo, f*ck b*tches and they friends, see what it's hittin' on
My grandma likе, "Quit ridin' with all that money," that's what this clip for
Grab a bag, I'll have the block jumpin' likе it's a disco
You make me mad, I'll have the Glock jumpin' like it was Crisco
See, me and mine, we be strapped, I ain't talkin' 'bout no seatbelts
Bro gave your mans three like D-Wade, ask him how the heat felt
Man, your b*tch ain't got my number, your ho got the email
Beatin' on that b*tch, you be forgettin' she a female
Ready to use the dirty Glock, man, I just got this b*tch for retail
After we use it once or twice, then we gon' resale
Man, that's usually how it go
If we find out where they at, sh*t, that usually be a score
That sh*t easy like ten or four
[Chorus: OnFully & The Godfather]
I be like when I come around, what that money hit for?
Your b*tch put that kitty on my chest like she a Kenzo
Brodie told me land up in LA, this sh*t pronto
I'd probably sell the work more with device, ain't talkin' LetGo
I be like when I come around, what that money hit for?
Your b*tch put that kitty on my chest like she a Kenzo
Brodie told me land up in LA, this sh*t pronto (Yeah)
I'd probably sell the work more with device, ain't talkin' LetGo

[Verse 2: The Godfather]
Them b*tches comin' at your head, why you got that vest on?
Feds runnin' in this b*tch, we gon' hit the backdoor
I think they need to get me off this lean, sh*t, my back broke
Know you ain't gon' blow that b*tch, so what you got that strap for? You playin'
This baby Draco hit your ass and put you with your mans
I'm in Cali crop shoppin', I just bought another strand
Damn, bro, why you had to leave me? I don't understand
I'ma keep on smokin' these n*ggas until we meet again
Ridin' by myself, that K be shotgun
Don't be talkin' 'bout no bodies, n*gga, if you ain't got one
You say my name three times, n*gga, that's when I pop up
n*gga, you a b*tch, every time you come around, your watch tucked

[Verse 3: OnFully]
I be like when I come around, what that money hit for?
I slaved for that bread, you try me, you gettin' whipped, ho
Been done got your ass painted, lookin' like Picasso
This b*tch saw me wearin' a plain rope, tryna get hit, though
Shee, should've put a piece on it
b*tch, I'm cold as hell, my chain on, put a mink on me
This b*tch look like a zombie when she see me, she be eatin' on me
If I get to cheatin', Turner, Ike, she get to beatin' on me
b*tch eat the pudding, ain't talkin' Cosby, put the fleece on me
My mind outta this world, I might f*ck around and explode
Tell bro he need a helpin' hand, ain't catchin' all of them blows
[Chorus: OnFully]
I be like when I come around, what that money hit for?
Your b*tch put that kitty on my chest like she a Kenzo
Brodie told me land up in LA, this sh*t pronto
I'd probably sell the work more with device, ain't talkin' LetGo
I be like when I come around, what that money hit for?
Your b*tch put that kitty on my chest like she a Kenzo
Brodie told me land up in LA, this sh*t pronto
I'd probably sell the work more with device, ain't talkin' LetGo