i like i like - baby money lyrics
[intro]
(h*lluva made this beat, baby)
[chorus]
yeah, i like, i like bustdowns, the diamonds e color
i’m gettin’ head in the foreign, i got my seats covered
i like, i like she tryna f*ck, i don’t need to love her
we both runnin’ up a bag, we don’t need each other
i like, i like, i like the way we eat together
the plug be sendin’ them bags, and we ain’t seen each other
i went and got it out the mud, i don’t need a shovel
stay on your grind, stay on your grind
[verse 1]
lobster mac, i like asparagus with my steak when i’m at the chris
a weird n*gga, i got a bad habit of stackin’ chips
i do the dash, no insurance, i like crashin’ whips
he don’t like watchin’ jason ’cause i stabbed his b*tch
white bandanas on my amiris ’cause they twelve hundred
but you don’t complain about no price when you get real money
i like poppin’ percs with pain, i don’t feel nothing
from the field to the bank, i feel like will uncle
hear me out, i ain’t verified ’cause they terrified
we get rid of all these pounds, we ain’t workin’ out
ask every mom about the game, i bet she heard of mine
picked every diamond in my watch, b*tch, it’s certified
[chorus]
yeah, i like, i like bustdowns, the diamonds e color
i’m gettin’ head in the foreign, i got my seats covered
i like, i like she tryna f*ck, i don’t need to love her
we both runnin’ up a bag, we don’t need each other
i like, i like, i like the way we eat together
the plug be sendin’ them bags, and we ain’t seen each other
i went and got it out the mud, i don’t need a shovel
stay on your grind, stay on your grind
[verse 2]
i like the risk, i like hoppin’ on that road, pickin’ up big bags
i like to make my b*tch mad and buy my b*tch a bag
soon as you tired of that benz, you gon’ switch the jag
them boys in that room singin’ like his sister act
this ain’t my first year, i’m ’bout to bring the rookies back
why you hoppin’ on that plane, ain’t bringin’ cookie back?
you said you never seen a million? b*tch, you lookin’ at it
they ain’t believe i was gon’ get it, now i’m pushin’ past it
told ’em i like the rush that i get when i hit l!cks
i like pullin’ out every track when i hit your b*tch
i like pushin’ her head down when she want a kiss
i like the rainbow on my wrist ’cause my sh*t hit
[chorus]
yeah, i like, i like bustdowns, the diamonds e color
i’m gettin’ head in the foreign, i got my seats covered
i like, i like she tryna f*ck, i don’t need to love her
we both runnin’ up a bag, we don’t need each other
i like, i like, i like the way we eat together
the plug be sendin’ them bags, and we ain’t seen each other
i went and got it out the mud, i don’t need a shovel
stay on your grind, stay on your grind
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