Lyrics

Oh, I think they like me Oh, I think they like me Oh, I think they like me Yeah, these niggas like me haters want to fight me Yeah, these niggas mad 'cuz I came up over night B Yeah, I switch it up I got 9 kuff tightly So you betta do the right thing like Spike Lee Yeah, I'm superclean, rock jeans with a white tee Niggas round here soft, but like niggas want to fight me If you had some figures you will be just like me Yeah these niggas mad 'cause I'm shinin' like a light B Niggas talkin' yeah, in their muthafuckin' throwback And you real you know, that's Muhammedz where they sold dat We steppin' on these niggas like a muthafuckin' door mat When I hit the scene they take pictures, call me Kodak These hoes goin' crazy like think they need some Prozac We the hottest thing in the market and you no dat If yo' bitch chosed up and she don't want to go back We stackin' big faces 'cause we still spendin' throwbacks Oh, I think they like me Oh, I think they like me Oh, I think they like me Haters want to fight me, I'm snatchin' yo' ass up First nigga act up, first nigga get bust Just Ta gettin' shredded, while I'm twirlin' an' switchin' swords T-shirt stravaganza, franchise the white tee boyz Self-made, self paid, we latch around in our white tee Ashy black shirt well get down in ya brown tee My hundred throwback, we sport a jersey by Ali And if he make one, hell nah, dat don't sight me I'm all about my cash, ride around with a nice peace Ear piece icy, they straight up like me You heard pimpin' playa, they shine so brightly Don't stand so close, vision burners with ice blingers Respect my whole squad no you can't even touch us 'cause Role out the red carpet, high five to show us love Carry Bareta, count cheddar, we trendsetters I'm a Franchize nigga, have a mil' or betta Oh, I think they like me Oh, I think they like me Oh, I think they like me A young nigga, I love to muthafuckin' fight But when shit get thick, I grab the K, he grab the pipe So when my muthafuckin' partners when they rumble when they right Strap up in all black, so make them suckas see da light Some people say I'm crazy, my eye stay lazy The neck so sweet, ten bricks for the 80 Killin' fuck niggas when they don't wanna pay me Ones on my shirt, stay clean, so I made it We back on the block, servin' glass to the Jay Nigga gotta glass jar, swappin' shit, breakin' face Gotta yays and a bar, clean ones, stay laced Gotta king 'fitch, tell her get the fuck out the way Wet paint, big shoes, move motors let's race Young nigga tryin' to get it, what I care about a case If you want me come and get me bitch I gotta AK See y'all nigga, me and my click and we don't muthafuckin' play Oh, I think they like me Oh, I think they like me Oh, I think they like me Shine so brightly Oh, I think they Shine so brightly Oh, I think they Shine so brightly Oh, I think they
Writer(s): Bernard Leverette, Jamall Willingham, Deangelo Hunt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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