Young M.A - She Like I'm Like Posted by RAP OU CRĒVE 19 FEB 2020, 16:07 Share this : Share this: 528 Share this : Share this: Subscribe to RAP OU CRĒVE Share this : Share this: 0 LYRICS Intro Hm (She like) Verse 1 Why you don't love me? Uh Why you ain't call me? Why you insult me? Why?you?ain't home? Why?you at a party? (I'm like) Why?you with them hoes that be talkin' on the phone With another man talkin' 'bout they man?Them hoes that gotta lot of kids But they ain't got no money and they ain't got no plans? (She like) I asked you a question, so answer my question 'Cause them the same hoes you impressin' Type of shit you be on? And you all on your phone Now, um, who the fuck are we textin' (I'm like) Girl, I love you Them hoes is below you, put no one above you You know what it is Now take off them pants, let me rub on your bubble Chorus Ooh, ooh, uh Going back and forth like ping-pong Give her this ding-dong she can go up I'ma go down like see-saw This is just us, this is how we are I am your nigga, and you are my bitch You never leavin', I ain't never leavin' Why even trip? (She like) Verse 2I wanna go shoppingNew Gucci just dropped and I wanna cop itHeard the purses is poppin'And bae, get the blicky, 'cause niggas be plottin' (I'm like)You know that I got itDeposit the check, then withdraw the depositYou my PocahontasNow check your Chanel, twenty bands in the pocket (She like)Thank you, lil' daddyI know I be snappy, don't mean to be cattyBut bitches be tryin' they luckLike I won't act a buck, like I won't pull up gladly (I'm like)They just be aggy 'cause they cannot have meThem hoes don't be happyCall them hoes mani-pediNow grab on this, uh, while I grab on your fatty ChorusOoh, ooh, uhGoing back and forth like ping-pongGive her this ding-dong she can go upI'ma go down like see-sawThis is just us, this is how we areI am your nigga, and you are my bitchYou never leavin', I ain't never leavin'Why even trip? Verse 3Hm, ayy (Ayy), ayy (Ayy)Bonnie, fuck a Clyde, this a homicideWhen we come outsideHere we come, arrivedShe gon' ride or dieI'ma ride or dieThe lie detector said, "That is not a lie"YeahAnd that is no surpriseI throw up the five, she throw up the fiveYeahTrigger smoke, get highBut do not drink and driveMy chick know she fineI would die for mineDon't get out of lineYeahWe don't dine and dash, but we wine and dineVodka with the limeShe be drippin' sauce, I be drippin' slime ChorusOoh, ooh, ooh, oohGoing back and forth like ping-pongGive her this ding-dong she can go upI'ma go down like see-sawThis is just us, this is how we areI am your nigga, and you are my bitchYou never leavin', I ain't never leavin'Why even trip? (Why even trip?) OutroWhat'd you say?(Ayy) Why even trip?I go hard like King KongGive her this ding dongShe can go upI'ma go down like see-sawThis is just us, this is how we areI am your nigga, and you are my bitchYou never leavin', I ain't never leavin'Why even trip? (Why even trip?)I just go run some checks, baeLet's just go on some trips, baeLike, why even trip, bae?Let's just go on some trips, baeWe on a ship, bae'Cause we on our shit, baeWhy even trip, bae?Let's just go on some trips, bae Back to: Videos Clips