"Like Me" lyrics
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Puss' ass ho could never, should never, would never
Exotic
That shit, that shit is hard
Ay don't play with that girl Vicky, she is not one of them
It take a seven figure bag, just to get a bitch like me (On God)
He can't say he got that ass, that's 'cause a bitch lowkey (Shh)
I'on do no pen and pad, asking a bitch know me
I can't do no mini man, all of my guys OG (No cap yuh)
Bitches popping tags, she gon' spend the bag (Spend it)
Hope it's not your mans, she gon' throw that ass (Throw it)
Cash in, cash out, he gon' throw them bands (Bands)
Buy me Birkins every week, I guess that's not your mans (On God)
Spending bands every week, 'cause he know I'ma go get it (Go get it)
This that money five high, know I might handle my business (Yup)
I'ma Zone 6 bitch, I'ma designer big fittings
She wanna fuck with the gang, she know the gang really with it (Yup)
Seen a man Atlantic smile, he weren't afraid to go spend it (On God)
I really fuck with my slimes, they ain't afraid to go spend it (Shlatt)
It take a seven figure bag, just to get a bitch like me (On God)
He can't say he got that ass, that's 'cause a bitch lowkey
I'on do no pen and pad, asking a bitch know me ([?])
I can't do no mini man, all of my guys OG (No cap)
Bitches popping tags, she gon' spend the bag (Bag)
Hope it's not your mans, she gon' throw that ass (Throw it)
Cash in, cash out, he gon' throw them bands (Bands)
Buy me Birkins every week, I guess that's not your mans (It's not)
I'ma real ass bitch and he gon' get me what I want (He is)
He gon' fly me to Paris and he gon' feed me some croissant
Every time he hit my line bitch you know I'ma press decline
'Cause he gon' show me bags of money when he hit me on FaceTime
He gon' eat this pussy ho, I'ma wipe that pussy' nose (Shlatt)
He gon' spend a hundred k, just to put my wrist on froze (On God)
They gon' hate on me regardless, don't really matter how it goes
Speak on Vicky, speak on how I made a couple milli' ho
It take a seven figure bag, just to get a bitch like me (On God)
He can't say he got that ass, that's 'cause a bitch lowkey
I'on do no pen and pad, asking a bitch know me
I can't do no mini man, all of my guys OG (No cap)
Bitches popping tags, she gon' spend the bag (Bag)
Hope it's not your mans, she gon' throw that ass (Throw it)
Cash in, cash out, he gon' throw them bands (Bands)
Buy me Birkins every week, I guess that's not your mans (He not)
Puss' ass ho could never, should never, would never
Exotic
That shit, that shit is hard
Ay don't play with that girl Vicky, she is not one of them
It take a seven figure bag, just to get a bitch like me (On God)
He can't say he got that ass, that's 'cause a bitch lowkey (Shh)
I'on do no pen and pad, asking a bitch know me
I can't do no mini man, all of my guys OG (No cap yuh)
Bitches popping tags, she gon' spend the bag (Spend it)
Hope it's not your mans, she gon' throw that ass (Throw it)
Cash in, cash out, he gon' throw them bands (Bands)
Buy me Birkins every week, I guess that's not your mans (On God)
Spending bands every week, 'cause he know I'ma go get it (Go get it)
This that money five high, know I might handle my business (Yup)
I'ma Zone 6 bitch, I'ma designer big fittings
She wanna fuck with the gang, she know the gang really with it (Yup)
Seen a man Atlantic smile, he weren't afraid to go spend it (On God)
I really fuck with my slimes, they ain't afraid to go spend it (Shlatt)
It take a seven figure bag, just to get a bitch like me (On God)
He can't say he got that ass, that's 'cause a bitch lowkey
I'on do no pen and pad, asking a bitch know me ([?])
I can't do no mini man, all of my guys OG (No cap)
Bitches popping tags, she gon' spend the bag (Bag)
Hope it's not your mans, she gon' throw that ass (Throw it)
Cash in, cash out, he gon' throw them bands (Bands)
Buy me Birkins every week, I guess that's not your mans (It's not)
I'ma real ass bitch and he gon' get me what I want (He is)
He gon' fly me to Paris and he gon' feed me some croissant
Every time he hit my line bitch you know I'ma press decline
'Cause he gon' show me bags of money when he hit me on FaceTime
He gon' eat this pussy ho, I'ma wipe that pussy' nose (Shlatt)
He gon' spend a hundred k, just to put my wrist on froze (On God)
They gon' hate on me regardless, don't really matter how it goes
Speak on Vicky, speak on how I made a couple milli' ho
It take a seven figure bag, just to get a bitch like me (On God)
He can't say he got that ass, that's 'cause a bitch lowkey
I'on do no pen and pad, asking a bitch know me
I can't do no mini man, all of my guys OG (No cap)
Bitches popping tags, she gon' spend the bag (Bag)
Hope it's not your mans, she gon' throw that ass (Throw it)
Cash in, cash out, he gon' throw them bands (Bands)
Buy me Birkins every week, I guess that's not your mans (He not)
Writer(s): Christopher Thompson, Victoria Rose
