Like Me (feat. Zaraman Jacy)
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She makes anoda man go crazy Baby what ya body do so gravy Peng thing Big thing sauced up like she Maggi Chilling with me Gee's right now yeah we happy Pull up with my baby mama and some magic Lights out now right now she no even Sabi Thinks we suffering cause we drink only garri Now we here we making some Milli Pull up with a Benz yeah left in a rarri Wagwan Draco that's my fam we finessing Na Baba God and we ain't even ready Moving on the road right now that's the journey Be like me Said She wanna be like me She calls me her papa Thats so mean Said She wanna be like me She wanna be my mama Ride on this Said She wanna be like me She wanna be my mama She bad but she got a man too Snooping round the hood That's what scooby could do Baby girl what your buddy do And as a sharp guy moved up to your room Small girl big backa Every time I see no Mercy she murder Got only fam and a big papa jacket Cut all ends loose yeah dabi mo ti dake Yeah mo Japa kakiri Mi o le wa be Ad3 on this yh you know this is madness Babygirl looking so fleeky and I love it Comments Tu tapple madmoiselle like im janded Later she be dancing like a freak Oya gbese Uzi on my neck bling bling like am perfect Grinding with my goons till we knock unexpected We soaked we dripping we never got a penny Got all the money bags we never stop panicking Jiggy boys and my niggas we never stop partying We switched up the weather and we never gonna bother My Gee's yeah we never gonna bother Be like me Said She wanna be like me She calls me her papa Thats so mean Said She wanna be like me She wanna be my mama Ride on this Said She wanna be like me She wanna be my mama She said she wanna be, said she wanna be with me Boy I'd be on my lean, I never smoke no weed Yeah I never do no trees I'd be cruising at the island party, yunno we VIP We on flick, Talking swag, finesse, talking drip I got a new buss-down, Iced out wrist Tell me why these niggas always hating on me yeah yeah yeah Big stacks equals big flex The VVSes got her so wet She heard my tunes she was like 'damn' Now she wanted me to take her out on the weekend I was damn, see babe Chill I don't need you to be catching all these feels I'm just tryna make the money, cash these fucking bills If you f*ck around with my shawty, I'mma shoot, I'd kill yeah We on flick, talking swag, finesse, talking drip I got a new buss-down, iced out wrist Tell me why these girls always wanna be with me yeah yeah yeah
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