LIKE THAT

[Intro: The Inter Milan Ultras]

Woah-oah-oah-oah, woah-oah-oah-oah-oah

[Verse: Ye & Ty Dolla $ign]

Can't stop, won't stop

I just fucked your bitch in the Sean John tank top

You treat a bad bitch like she average

I treat a bad bitch like a fat bitch

Shouldn't have never let me get money again

On my Katt Williams when they get funny again

Yeah, you see they tried to count me out, I like that

We just hit a number one, we right back

Five hundred down on the bottom, five hundred up at the top

Titanium grills, call that "smile on the rocks"

I done had everything that you able to got

I inventеd drill too, I ain't gon' lie, it was Chop

Ayy, another one, volumе one (Yee)

Then it's two and three (Yee!), VULTURES on repeat (Yee!)

Still feel like Pablo, drug dealer chic (Yee)

Pluto sent the drones, it hit like Metro beats

It's a wrap for niggas (Yee)

Where's Lucian? Serve your master, nigga

You caught a little bag for your masters, didn't ya?

Lifetime deal, I feel bad for niggas (Bad for niggas)

Y'all so outta sight, outta mind

I can't even think of a Drake line

Play J. Cole, get the pussy dry

Play this shit back a hundred-thirty times

[Outro: The Inter Milan Ultras]

Woah-oah-oah-oah, woah-oah-oah-oah-oah

Woah-oah-oah-oah, woah-oah-oah-oah-oah