Créditos
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Prince Raheem
Songwriter
Letra
Like, like, yeah, I do it for fun, like
Like, grrah, like, grrah
Like, damn (Mm, nah, turn that up, Young Madz)
Like, damn, like, damn
Ah
I'ma geek, I'ma tweak (Like, what?)
Fuck that, ****, who bigger than me? (Like, damn, like who?)
When I hop in a function they know how I get because, ****, who bigger than he? (Who bigger than he)
The only gun jam up is the one that he got (His shit gon' jam)
F-Fuck a gun, I knock him out his sock (Like, how?)
With the left and the right, lil' ****
Last **** talked crazy, I punched in his top (Like, ah)
Off a Perc', I ain't feelin' nobody (I ain't feelin' nobody)
Off the Casa', got me movin' wocky, damn (Like, damn)
And she said she in love with my songs, now a **** feelin' cocky
O-O-Off the drink, I don't know how to think
Got me trippin', feelin' like I'm dreamin', think I'm leanin'
B-B-Baby, look at my eyes, you can see that I'm a demon
Like, damn, like (You right there)
Like, what? Like (Yeah, you)
Like, like, how? (Shake that fat ass)
Like, how? Like (Get up)
O-Off the Jersey beat, just shake ya hips (Like that)
Lil' ****, get sturdy to this shit (Shake that shit)
I-I-I'ma rock, rock, rock, baow, this another fuckin' hit (Like, ah)
Yeah, I'm back on my bully, leave a **** drid
And it's too many **** hatin' on the kid
Yeah, they mad 'cause I'm havin' fun and y'all **** be tryin' too hard with this shit (Like, how? How?)
How you mad 'cause your bitch is a fan? (How the fuck are you mad?)
Type of shit that I don't understand (I don't understand)
**** hatin' on the wrong **** with the wrong bitch, like, you know who I am (How the fuck are you hatin'?)
Chase a bag not a bitch, ****, wake up (Wake up)
This a time a **** gotta shake up (Like, ****, shake up)
When I walk in a function, I'ma start geekin' and tweakin', **** better wake up
Like, damn, like (What did I just say?)
Like, woah, like, damn, like, what? Like (Get that ass up)
Like, how? Like (Like, damn)
Like, like (Like, what? Like)
Like, damn (Like, how could?)
Damn, damn (I'm a what?)
Like, ah
I'ma geek, I'ma tweak (Like, what?)
Fuck that, ****, who bigger than me? (Like, damn, like who?)
When I hop in a function they know how I get because, ****, who bigger than he? (Who bigger than he)
The only gun jam up is the one that he got (His shit gon' jam)
F-Fuck a gun, I knock him out his sock (Like, how?)
With the left and the right, lil' ****
Last **** talked crazy, I punched in his top (Like, ah)
Off a Perc', I ain't feelin' nobody (I ain't feelin' nobody)
Off the Casa', got me movin' wocky, damn (Like, damn)
And she said she in love with my songs, now a **** feelin' cocky
O-O-Off the drink, I don't know how to think
Got me trippin', feelin' like I'm dreamin', think I'm leanin'
B-B-Baby, look at my eyes, you can see that I'm a demon
Like, like, damn
Like, damn, like, damn, like, damn
Damn, damn, damn, damn
Like, damn, like
Like, what? Like
Like, damn, like
Like, damn, like
Like, what? Like
Like, damn, like
Grrah, like
Like, ah
Like, ahh, like
Big G.E.D
Written by: Prince Raheem
