a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

sound like who? (remix) - ilovemakonnen lyrics

[hook: ilovemakonnen]
them n-ggas tryna sound like who? us?
them n-ggas tryna sound like who? us?
them n-ggas tryna sound like who? us?
them n-ggas tryna sound like who? us?

[verse 1: ilovemakonnen]
n-gga i hit the club, all these f-cking songs
sound the god d-mn same, what the f-ck these n-ggas on?
boy these n-ggas lame, out here rapping the same sh-t
and when i pull up on these n-ggas, they never have no bricks
or no weed, or no molly, or no motherf-cking c0ke
man this sh-t is not fun, these n-ggas ain’t even got no jokes
boy they broker than a joke, i’m out here really selling that dope
and i’m talking on tracks, n-ggas speaking these facts
and my dope is f-cking art and n-gga, my art is dope
so please don’t misconstrue my dope for meaning i’m here selling c0ke
cause i do not sell no c0ke, unless it’s coca cola
dasani water products, no, n-gga on us, f-cking get a sponsor

[hook: ilovemakonnen]
them n-ggas tryna sound like who? us?
them n-ggas tryna sound like who? us?
them n-ggas tryna sound like who? us?
them n-ggas tryna sound like who? us?
them n-ggas tryna sound like who? us?
them n-ggas tryna sound like who? us?
them n-ggas tryna sound like who? us?
them n-ggas tryna sound like who? us?

[verse 2: lil yachty]
hold on, hold on
[?] just started
boat from the six, god these b-tches are h-rny
aye these b-tches tryna f-ck, cause my money is longer
and my change is real, n-gga you get the feel
hold on
36 diamonds are shining too bright, you can get you a picture
whoa, b-tch from the pic got an -ss like a [?] but she can’t roll like a swisher
gimme them racks, i’ma pull up too clean, pull up in a fisker
i might pull up, i might pull off, pull off with your sister
diamonds they dance like meechie, saint laurent [?]
new balance on like i’m gleechie, bow to your knees when you greet me
whoa, new [?], all these p-ssy n-ggas cheesy
d-mn, i spent my whole check on my wrist, now my wrist lookin’ freezy
all these p-ssy n-ggas greasy, that’s why i stay with the same n-ggas who i been with, before i had that, now i got that, and i’m on now
b-tch tried to call my phone, said that she need some, better go now
bout to go and cop a crip, with a new italian b-tch, up in rome now
bout to cop a new [?], that’s a foul shot
balling hard like i’m a.i., p-ssy n-gga don’t you dare try
i heard your new song and it sound like pure sh-t, and you’re a lyricist
broke n-gga ain’t got a pot to p-ss, talking bout the diamonds in his wrist

[verse 3: larry league]
c0ke white whip, call that sh-t scott storch
hopped up off the porch, johnny storm with the torch
i might take off with your b-tch, like i’m clark kent
tippin’ on .44’s, hoe i’m leanin’ and i’m bent
you got hits, boy, who you tellin’? i’m so dope they wanna sell me
flexing pennies, boy you petty
i went through that already
you need to stop like a octagon
see you in the scope b-tch i’m lockin’ on
ain’t talking money, ain’t no response
[?] like lil jon
randy keep the nino like a f-cking nightcrawler
sippin’ baby bottle, but i ain’t a f-cking toddler
got that b-tch in my palm, i got the world in my hands
b-tch get caught hangin’ ’round the gang, cause you’s a motherf-cking fan

- ilovemakonnen lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular

sound like who? (remix) - ​ilovemakonnen lyrics

sound like who? (remix) - ilovemakonnen lyrics