Like Me

By WillThaRapper

On 19

Released on June 19, 2016

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[Intro]

What it do n*

You already know I’m rockin n*

Cut out stocking n*

Keep cruising my apartment thirty with me I’ll pop a n*

Smoked dank out the tank fuck what a n* think don't shoot blanks man

Ketchup you like mustard

Ice keep my wrist no custard

Squad gang gang like a motherfucking chain gang


[Hook]

When I walk up in the club you know my name in this bitch

You might be cool and I ain’t worrying bout a thing in this bitch

Because I’m good I got my squad I got my gang in this bitch

And I don’t drink pass me a light we bought to flame in this bitch

There ain’t nothing taking pictures we ain’t worried about you

I brought some bitches fuck a op I got my thirty I’m cool

And I ain’t worried bout nobody ain’t no shit on my mind

And if yo boyfriend wanna be like me tell him get on this grind

And if your brother wanna be like me tell him get off his ass


[Verse 1]

Tell him get his ass off twitter and go gеt him some [?]

And yo bitch want VIP but you can’t get her a pass

I tеll yo bitch come sit with us then I give her some cash

She ain’t shit in the club she see the camera flash

This life is new to her style she say you living too fast

They say the good die young that’s why I’m killing them back

I got this cash in my hand this rap shit in the bag

Your girlfriend looking skinny you need to get her a bank

Your boyfriend is a pussy you need to give him a pass

I see my ops in this club they hear my shit up on blast

I know it’s getting her mad don’t give a fuck what they ask so


[Hook]

When I walk up in the club you know my name in this bitch

I be cooling I don’t worry bout a thing in this bitch

Cause I’m good got my squad got my gang in this bitch

And I don’t drink pass me a light we about to flame in this bitch

Tell the n* taking pictures we ain’t worried about you

I brought some bitches fuck them up I got my thirty I’m cool

I ain’t worried bout nobody ain’t no shit on my mind

And if yo boyfriend wanna be like me tell him get on this grind


[Verse 2]

These bitches snap in the club they just be all in the flix

And you hear hey hey hey now they all on my dick

I spilled my lean on my shoes fucked up my forces I’m sick

I made her hit by accident these rappers forcing this shit

I sparked a j in the club they told me put that shit out

I blew the smoke in they face and stood up on the couch

My bitch seen me on snap told her I was in the house

And now she callin' my phone crying and cussing me out

It’s like I hate that bitch but my dick in love with her mouth

I should be sober at home I do my drugs when I’m out

I check my tweets see beef like fuck the fuss is about

I step outside in the streets and don’t see none of them out


[Hook]

When I walk up in the club you know my name in this bitch

I be cool and I ain’t worried bout a thing in this bitch

Cause I got my squad got my gang in this bitch

And I don’t drink pass me a light we bought to flame in this bitch

There ain’t nothing taking pictures we ain’t worried about you

I brought some bitches fuck a op I got my thirty I’m cool

And I ain’t worried bout nobody ain’t no shit on my mind

And if yo boyfriend wanna be like me tell him get on this grind


[Outro]

Fuck wrong with all these n* man

Yeah fuck with me n* the fuck with these skinny n* man

Skinny n* need to hit the gym man need to do some situps pushups

Get they shit up before they get it up n*

Fucked up n* so what n* squad up n*

Double s o shit catch them under my old shit squad n*