LIKE

From Str8 Drop 22015

Written by Skeme, Trae tha Truth, Young Thug

Lyrics

LIKE

[Intro: Young Thug] Thugger Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Ayy, ayy [Chorus: Young Thug] Copped that coupe, got rid of the roof like Up in H town, young girls with them booties like Good hair girls have fun with your tip like I'm smoking out a pound while you're smoking out a zip like Up in Vegas and I'm stacking up my chips While you're stacking all your chips Diamond corona like I stacked up all the bills Might stack up all the bills 'Cause I know these niggas gonna tell just to make bail Can't blame it on 'em, man, they only being they self, yeah [Verse 1: Young Thug] Dropping the roof on a coupe I got some bitches that wanna be fruity And they know I need 'em all like a toolie Trae tha Truth say that he does and I knew this Fuck that lil' bitch right inside of the movies Baby, don't try to act hard with the coochie If he a shooter one day he gon' prove it Lil' bitty bitch got big titties at Hooters Your ice cream, girl, I want your ice cream Her lips big, she's a motherfucking Pisces I won't ever touch it unless you like it, some white jeans Them big ol' diamonds with no lights, they still gon' bright things I'ma bite-bite-bite it That pussy wet as a fire hydrant I know gangsters, they can't live without a body Make that bad bitch suck on my dick just for paparazzi Tell that bitch to suck this dick 'til it boil like a sausage My nickname is D, I'll take you overseas Open sign on, baby, come and sleep Get stoned with Thugger for the fuckin' week And your made-up nose for the fuckin' G [Chorus: Young Thug] Copped that coupe, got rid of the roof like Up in H town, young girls with them booties like Good hair girls have fun with your tip like I'm smoking out a pound while you're smoking out a zip like Up in Vegas and I'm stacking up my chips While you're stacking all your chips Diamond corona like I stacked up all the bills Might stack up all the bills 'Cause I know these niggas gonna tell just to make bail Can't blame it on 'em, man, they only being they self, yeah [Verse 2: Trae tha Truth] Yeah, I got your ho in the back of this foreign Yelling, "Fuck you," we got everything going She 'bout that shit that you see in the movies No sleeping, this chain got me looking like morning I'm bright as a light while she high as a kite As she play with the pipe I know something ain't right When we hit it, no fighting, no telling she might I just tell her don't bite or it's gon' be goodnight I was dick sticking, she was overdosing I was tipping slow like I was over coasting Laying pipe, no over boasting Just wave surfing while I coast the ocean I am Tha Truth, I am not a loser Just a playa nigga that would like to use you I might kill it, but I never will abuse you Baby, fuck with me or else I might excuse you Tryna' get up in the throat Like it ain't no where to go I know you heard it all before Don't like you sneaking at the door Tell your partner she can see the sun 'Cause this money on me gotta blow Hit the club and make it overflow And these diamonds on me gotta glow [Chorus: Young Thug] Copped that coupe, got rid of the roof like Up in H town, young girls with them booties like Good hair girls have fun with your tip like I'm smoking out a pound while you're smoking out a zip like Up in Vegas and I'm stacking up my chips While you're stacking all your chips Diamond corona like I stacked up all the bills Might stack up all the bills 'Cause I know these niggas gonna tell just to make bail Can't blame it on 'em, man, they only being they self, yeah [Verse 3: Skeme] I can't fear no bitch nor man, no sir, no ma'am Bae with me, got a ass so fat I gotta grab that with both hands See, I'm a rich nigga, keep that cake all over my thoughts Only one rule to the game, my nigga, that's don't get caught Take it off, bitch, bend over, let me see it I think you should give that pussy up inside this European Better yet, just give me brain while a nigga change lanes I call you boo, bae and my bitch 'cause, shit, to me they all the same And I never gave a fuck, hardly ever gave a damn She let me inside it, I had to tell her, "Thank you, ma'am" That's how she know I got manners and she know my bands up She ride my dick with her hands up and take that 'til she can't stand up Cash ruling everything around me, I want cream And that Porsche 9-1-1 filled up with 91 supreme So you know I got to smash, put my pedal to the metal Feel like Noah asking God, "Why he done flooded out my bezel?" Hold up [Chorus: Young Thug] Copped that coupe, got rid of the roof like Up in H town, young girls with them booties like Good hair girls have fun with your tip like I'm smoking out a pound while you're smoking out a zip like Up in Vegas and I'm stacking up my chips While you're stacking all your chips Diamond corona like I stacked up all the bills Might stack up all the bills 'Cause I know these niggas gonna tell just to make bail Can't blame it on 'em, man, they only being they self, yeah

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"LIKE" is a song by Young Thug from the album Str8 Drop 2, released in 2015. The song was written by Skeme, Trae tha Truth, Young Thug. It was produced by Fresh Ayr.

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