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Los

Genres: Hip-Hop

Like Me Lyrics - Los

See a nigga like me? 

I'm on my shit, I'm on my shit 

See a nigga like you? 

You on my dick, you on my dick 

See a nigga like me? 

I don't know nothin' 'bout nothin' 

Homie, I'm just gettin' to the paper 

See a nigga like you? 

Doin' a bunch of motherfuckin' frontin' 

Otherwise known as a hater 

Like me... 

Glad I'm a nigga like me... 

Me... glad I'm a nigga like me... 

Me... glad I'm a nigga like me... 

Me... glad I'm a nigga like me... 

 

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King - candy paint the gold drop 

Hop out, chicks be all on my dick 

Drop 'bout 50 large on my wrist 

Rock it while I run a quick menage with your bitch 

Hold up - roll up, watchin' bitches fuckin' the pole up 

On the other hand, probably rubber banding my dough up 

Slow up, I tell a bad bitch "pour up" 

And we gon' get it crackin' as soon as she call a ho up 

True, they ain't fuckin' with your broke ass 

See these poor-ass niggas? You straight up out, low cash 

Lookout, I'm a boss you a lookout 

Paper plates on my grill like my car is a cookout 

Took out a bunch of money, I'm a baller 

Borrow you bitch and give her back, and niggas never call her 

Call her a ho, she'll probably answer to it 

Bands'll make her dance and she's probably dancing to it 

Like work, work - shirt, skirt 

All over the floor, man, I'm all over your whore 

We all over the board, we scorin' 

Jordans on the foreign, probably uniform, flight, bumpin' Lauren 

You ain't doin' what I'm doin', I be on 

I'm beyond all you niggas, I'm a king, you a pawn 

You are pawning your rings cause I'm on 

You arranging a storm, and the storm is coming, be warned, calm 

De fuck down, punks jump up then get beat the fuck down 

This beef's been cut down to the minimum, bend 'em up 

A few million, nigga what? Bigger trust 

Fast cars, my last bars out of this world like NASA 

See a nigga like you? 

Just mad cause I'm rappin' my ass off 

 

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I get high every day - wake and bake 

Get me high, bitch, get me elevated 

Pop mea molly then I fuck her face 

I just lit a hundred straight 

All my trees be smokin' great 

In a blunt or in a pape 

You ain't talkin' cash, need to translate 

You chick is part of my fanbase 

Sippin' syrup - 

Freaky bitch gon' make it work when she make it twerk 

I'm in my car, I gotta swerve 

Trying not to hit the fuckin' curb 

These niggas think it's easy 

I make that shit look easy 

I seen a ho from TV 

And I fucked a ho from TV 

Smoke one when you see me 

I hustle every season 

Ballin' and I'm stuntin', ho 

Call me Willie B, man 

Got a fine bitch that be singin' 

When I'm in the Lam', that's what she be fiendin' 

Shut up all the talkin', ho, drink the semen 

Gettin' money like Ross and I always stay schemin' 

I could sell some water to a fire 

In the mall parking lot, doin' doughnuts, burnin' Hummer tires 

Nigga, get you some money 

Quit tryna count mine 

Ray Charles swag, I can count money blind 

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