like you - desire (rapper) lyrics
{verse 1}
she wanna f*ck me lets go
take a flight straight to the o
got them racks on me yeah you know, hop in the amg let’s go
this fn on don’t miss, pour me a 4 that’s alot of tris
i’m dirty n*gga check my p*ss, put lv on my wrist
balenciaga for my b*tch, you better stop capping i’m the sh*t
my n*ggas been dropping hits
i’m in la with the finest b*tch
trackhawk gotta get, took too many losses gotta fix
i’m making plays you throwing pics, pop me a oxycotton i’m fixed
helmet lane, prada kicks i send my n*ggas at you that’s a blitz
codeine in my cup, wockhardt got me stuck
in milwaukee i’m counting bucks, counted up 5 racks in my tux
can’t f*ck with her she a dub, met her ass at the club
shout out p that’s my thug, that glock lay em on the rug
them hoppers gon take you out likе a sub, my n*ggas scamming all the plugs
she treatеd me bad now i’m up, you found a new n*gga that’s wassup
i bet he not getting bucks, he can’t treat you like me
it’s n0body like me, n0body like you
girl what you wanna do, come in hop in my coupe
saks fifth avenue, got to much feelings for you
{verse 2}
i’m on the x without you, i don’t know what to do
wish i could call you my boo, don’t let em play you like a fool
cos i know what they really wanna do
this xd aim it at ya f*cking roof, roof, roof (this xd aim it at ya f*cking roof) (go)
{outro}
she wanna f*ck me lets go
take a flight straight to the o
got them racks on me yeah you know, hop in the amg let’s go
this fn on don’t miss, pour me a 4 that’s alot of tris
i’m dirty n*gga check my p*ss, put lv on my wrist
balenciaga for my b*tch, you better stop capping i’m the sh*t
my n*ggas been dropping hits
i’m in la with the finest b*tch
trackhawk gotta get, took too many losses gotta fix
i’m making play you throwing pics, pop me a oxycotton i’m fixed
helmet lane, prada kicks i send my n*ggas at you that’s a blitz
codeine in my cup, wockhardt got me stuck
in milwaukee i’m counting bucks, counted up 5 racks in my tux
can’t f*ck with her she a dub, met her ass at the club
shout out p that’s my thug, that glock lay em on the rug
them hoppers gon take you out like a sub, my n*ggas scamming all the plugs
she treated me bad now i’m up, you found a new n*gga that’s wassup
i bet he not getting bucks, he can’t treat you like me
it’s n0body like me, n0body like you
girl what you wanna do, come in hop in my coupe
saks fifth avenue, got to much feelings for you
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