I Like It lyrics

[Intro]
(Ooh, MP)
(Lollypop)
Yeah

[Verse]
Soon as we catch an opp, it ain't no time to talk, it's only poppin'
I ain't beggin' no b*tch to stay, ho, you can leave, b*tch, I got options
Every day, she trippin' on Scoom, she arguin' 'bout nothin', my lil' b*tch toxic
And every day, I'm sippin' this Wock' and poppin' these Percs 'til I feel nauseous
Dissin' Scoom, we the first to hit your blocks with Glocks and choppers
You can't trust none of my n*ggas, just like a Pepsi, they'll pop you
n*ggas all in my DM, they sendin' threats, I ain't bothered
Hit his blocks with V's, we throwin' out of fin-fins and the Chargers
And if you want the smoke, we puttin' belt on ass like we they father
Yeah, all you n*ggas broke, your broke ass down bad, you tryna borrow
Get my feelings hurt today, won't givе a f*ck about it tomorrow
No, I don't play about my brothers, you mention foenеm, catch a hollow
My b*tch a vet at eatin' di*k, don't spit it up, she always swallow
I'm surrounded by all these killers, for all of us to slide, we need a Tahoe
My squad trust me with the burner in crunch time just like I'm Michael
Only time I ain't f*ckin' your ho is if she pull up on her cycle
Pledge allegiance to my brothers, rule number one, don't do no wifin'
Pledge allegiance to this Glock, if it's on my side, I ain't doin' no fightin'
I like hoes who like to f*ck, bad as hell, thick and triflin'
And the way I pin her up, she say, "Slick, that's just how I like it"
She say, "Slick, that's just how I like it"
And the way I pin her, she say, "Slick, that's just how—"
And the way I pin her, she say, "Slick, that's just how I like it"
And the way I pin her, she say, "Slick, that's just how I like it"
Just drove thirty minutes to pick your lil' ho up to pin her down
They wasn't on they block at 8, so at like 10, spin back around
Opps ain't do sh*t to my n*ggas, we backdoorK, that sh*t don't count
GDK for all them n*ggas and renegades, we blick 'em down
Dissin' Craig, we the first to be at your door, that's how we play it
n*ggas dissin', fake-ass tension, you want smoke, n*gga, just say it
Switch his ass with this 19, got hit in his leg, chest, and head
And if you ever diss one of my brothers, no offense, I want you dead
We'll hit a n*gga block and act retarded, special ed
Got a bad b*tch named Jazmine, she tatted up, thick and red
MAF, Scoom Gang 'til my f*ckin' death bed
Treat this sh*t like Simon Says, make your b*tch do as I says, n*gga, yeah