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LIKE ME
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór LIKE ME został wydany 28 lutego 2025 przez BubbaBM, LLC Distributed By UnitedMasters, A Division Of 20th Century Fox, Inc. jako część albumu LIKE ME - Single
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Data wydania28 lutego 2025
WytwórniaBubbaBM, LLC Distributed By UnitedMasters, A Division Of 20th Century Fox, Inc.
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM102

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BubbaBM
BubbaBM
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kameron Justin Mailloux
Kameron Justin Mailloux
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BOBY
BOBY
Producer

Tekst Utworu

Yeah, BubbaBM on this shit hoe
You already know how that go
I'm about to get straight to it
On my momma they ain't never heard some shit like this
I'm coming different
Fuck with the build up though, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Come on get off my dick bitch
Linked up with your hoe on my face, I got lipstick
Bubba big body, type to come out with a hit stick
Why he think he finna make it, shit ain't realistic
Big bag getting to the checks, talking Nike
Thinking what you thought I was gonna say, cause you ain't like me
Had to switch it up, spider beanie with a white tee
Why he always tryna fight me
If he tryna come in talking, then crazy they'll indict me
He a puppy tryna bite me
When they say they want the beef with Bubba, it excites me
Red bottom Louboutin kicks up on my feet
I'ma go and holla at your bitch if you don't like me
If you wanna get me at your show, then it's pricey
New tennis bracelet on my wrist and it's icy
Got a lil Latina bitch on my dick, she be spicy
I'ma go and put a deuce of Wok inside a Hi-C
Said all my diamonds shining, Bubba he on timing
I'm a god in this bitch, he gon' get struck by lightning
Hands down we ain't fighting, yeah that boy think he frightening
In the game I been striving, my brother J come out striking
Yeah, my brother J he on timing
I just hit a (Shhh) in her crib, now she smiling
I'ma soar on this flight like it's owned by Zach Hyman
Mile high club, bad lil bitch with low mileage
Said she going crazy, ask my ex like why she fuck with me
I know me some bitches that go crazy about fucking me
She out tryna build some, she ain't focused on recovery
Tell that bitch I moved on, she said why you bluffing me
Got my other ex bitch tryna fuck, said it was lovely
Told her that she tripping and she ain't gon' find another me
Take a bad bitch home and she ain't gon' get enough of me
Now I got her pissed off, saying why you nut on me
I ain't even really mean it
Beat that pussy down to the ground like I'm Retias
She want me to sign the latex, do you mean it?
Cause I'm just tryna put that shit on, don't wanna fetus
Hopping on the track, I can do it by my lonesome
Keeping all my money to myself, I ain't gon' lonesome
Like I said before, I’ll holla at your bitch, I'm tryna bone some
Yeah, yo Pelle Pelle fake, mine is real, he got the clone one
Tell the bitch to slide to my crib, I'm tryna drill some
But if you try to holla at my bitch, I'm bout to kill some
I got ACT in my cup, bout to spill some
Green tip hollow to his face, he bout to feel some
She want sharklock boots, there's too many bitches like you
I know you listening, it's really been a minute since I liked you
Came and got my shit, really glad I didn't pipe you
When I wished you the best, I didn't really mean to hype you
Last time we talked is the last time I'll type you
I could really put that shit on if I decide to
Said they want him dead, I'll get it done if I'm assigned to
Avianne wrist, ain't no pointers, it's gon' blind you
Bleu de Chanel, now I smell like a milli
Said I'm doing what I want, I ain't checking in your city
Said she looking at my pictures, “come to me” ain’t talking Diddy
On my dick, she gon' split, then I'm sucking on her titty
Yeah, palm angels up on my body, barren (bare in) mind
I can have your bitch yell and scream my name from behind
Got an Hermes cardigan, I like the design
Avianne Elliott, it don't tell the time
You ain't gotta like me, that's cool and that's fine
Milli dollar dreams on my mind, i’m aligned
Koenigsegg, CCR and I'm flying
I really bone his ex, TTYL, ain't got time
Said the old bubba back, lil' bitch, I've arrived
Written by: Kameron Justin Mailloux
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