Lyrics

Okay Yeah, ayy Like this, like that, yeah Like this, like that Everybody tryna be like me (huh) Tryna take my juice, tryna take my steez (ayy) Everywhere I go, I'ma stay on my Qs and Ps Everybody tryna be just like me Choppa on my side and I might let it sing Woah, that's my queen (yeah) Bullet hit your dome with a lil' earring (brr) Bullet hit your dome with a lil' earring (yeah) You my baby girl, but you not main squeeze (ayy) Clips for the stick and I might just squeeze Glocks with the scope with the infrared beams Fuck a bitch, then I dip, adiós, peace Three shots to the back, give me five rings Gotta get the work so I pull up big body (big body) Pull up in a foreign, I ain't talkin' Maserati (vroom) Pull up in a 'Rari I be eatin' good, I be eatin' calamari I might break a bone, call me fuckin' Jeff Hardy Two wheels, one seat, 'bout to rob a Harley She knows what I need Ridin' around as I please (huh) Fuckin' everything up until I can't see (I can't see) Like this, like that Everybody tryna be like me (huh) Tryna take my juice, tryna take my steez (ayy) Everywhere I go, I'ma stay on my Qs and Ps Everybody tryna be just like me Choppa on my side and I might let it sing (huh) Woah, that's my queen (yeah) Bullet hit your dome with a lil' earring (brr) Woah, woah, woah, woah, get like me Suicide doors and the inside green Like, woah, woah, woah, woah (woo), high speed I'ma hit the gas, I don't even need the keys (yeah) I'ma pay in cash, I ain't talkin' 'bout a lease Like a pair of dirty sneakers, yeah, I know that she a beater I'ma hit it one time, you know I ain't tryna keep her And I know that they be plottin' so I'm walkin' with a nina Okay, girl, won't you put on a show for me? I'm lovin' the way that she throwin' it back on me She get the pat-down Told her, "Bring it up, baby, bring it back down" (down) Swingin' 'round, baby, throw it in circles (circles) All these racks got her jumpin' like a hurdle (yeah) Like a hurdle Like this, like that Everybody tryna be like me (huh) Tryna take my juice, tryna take my steez (ayy) Everywhere I go, I'ma stay on my Qs and Ps Everybody tryna be just like me Choppa on my side and I might let it sing (huh) Woah, that's my queen (yeah) Bullet hit your dome with a lil' earring (brr)
Writer(s): Levi De Jong, Marvin Jordan, Michael Olmo, Gregory Andrash Sekeres, Edy Edouard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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