"More Like It" lyrics
I'm drippin' it up
Mix the chrome with the eye, yeah, I'm flickin' it up
If she droppin' low, then I'm pickin' it up
I already hittin', I ain't hittin' her up
I'm a joint in some tent, roll the windows up
Beat the cat, back from the back on some Kimbo stuff
After that, boot her quick on some Timbo stuff
For a fact, you kinda knew that I don't cuff
That's more like it
Fuck you, if you really don't like me
I see the fake love, yeah, you can't hide it
She let me dive the pussy without a license
I'm cold-hearted
She go dumb with her tongue, she go retarded
I'ma get a bag, that's regardless
I'm in that one bag, they done got me started
Ay, this slap came from Angel
I'm drippin' down in Palm Angels
He been through it all, yeah, it won't change it
I'm tryna fuck, I'm tryna hit every angle
I tell her run it back like she Eddie Lacey
Shit, I most hated
He tried to run off with the sauce like he plankton
When she seen Jay, she damn near fainted
Somebody pick her up
I already hit, he tryna hit her up
I just make the pussy bounce like a Bentley truck
He can't put on that drip, he not one of us
That's more like me
Fuck you, if you really don't like me
I see the fake love, yeah, you can't hide it
She let me drive the pussy without a license
I'm cold-hearted
She go dumb with her tongue, she go retarded
I'ma get a bag, that's regardless
I'm in that one bag, they done got me started
Ay, you ain't gotta like me
Bitches blowin' up my phone, scam like me
She just left a message talkin' bout pipe me
Her baby daddy home, he don't like me
It's time to get it
Hit him with the chop, now he smell like chitlins
I ain't chillin' till I get a couple million
I don't understand what y'all sayin' like a minion
That's more like it
Fuck you, if you really don't like me
I see the fake love, yeah, you can't hide it
She let me drive the pussy without a license
I'm cold-hearted
She go dumb with her tongue, she go retarded
I'ma get a bag, that's regardless
I'm in that one bag, they done got me started
Ay, it cost to live like this, you hear me
Nigga, that's more like it, nigga, I need it all, nigga
Know what the fuck goin' on, man
That's more like it
Mix the chrome with the eye, yeah, I'm flickin' it up
If she droppin' low, then I'm pickin' it up
I already hittin', I ain't hittin' her up
I'm a joint in some tent, roll the windows up
Beat the cat, back from the back on some Kimbo stuff
After that, boot her quick on some Timbo stuff
For a fact, you kinda knew that I don't cuff
That's more like it
Fuck you, if you really don't like me
I see the fake love, yeah, you can't hide it
She let me dive the pussy without a license
I'm cold-hearted
She go dumb with her tongue, she go retarded
I'ma get a bag, that's regardless
I'm in that one bag, they done got me started
Ay, this slap came from Angel
I'm drippin' down in Palm Angels
He been through it all, yeah, it won't change it
I'm tryna fuck, I'm tryna hit every angle
I tell her run it back like she Eddie Lacey
Shit, I most hated
He tried to run off with the sauce like he plankton
When she seen Jay, she damn near fainted
Somebody pick her up
I already hit, he tryna hit her up
I just make the pussy bounce like a Bentley truck
He can't put on that drip, he not one of us
That's more like me
Fuck you, if you really don't like me
I see the fake love, yeah, you can't hide it
She let me drive the pussy without a license
I'm cold-hearted
She go dumb with her tongue, she go retarded
I'ma get a bag, that's regardless
I'm in that one bag, they done got me started
Ay, you ain't gotta like me
Bitches blowin' up my phone, scam like me
She just left a message talkin' bout pipe me
Her baby daddy home, he don't like me
It's time to get it
Hit him with the chop, now he smell like chitlins
I ain't chillin' till I get a couple million
I don't understand what y'all sayin' like a minion
That's more like it
Fuck you, if you really don't like me
I see the fake love, yeah, you can't hide it
She let me drive the pussy without a license
I'm cold-hearted
She go dumb with her tongue, she go retarded
I'ma get a bag, that's regardless
I'm in that one bag, they done got me started
Ay, it cost to live like this, you hear me
Nigga, that's more like it, nigga, I need it all, nigga
Know what the fuck goin' on, man
That's more like it
