LIKE THAT

Lyrics from March 17th Rolling Loud Cali Performance

[Intro]
Got it from my jeweler, fuck this bitch
Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro, three times

[Verse 1]
Bitch didn't get no AP, she got Patek and Philippe
Takin' off to the moon, got Chanaynay on my feet
Bang without my goon, now she got me playin' for keeps
G6 and the shrooms, we take drugs through the weeks
I can barely talk, but I got molly in my body
You don't have to say nothing if gettin' money ain't your hobby
Made it out the struggle, my hustle, I got it
Came out the mud, ain't no dirt on my Prada

[Chorus]
Yeah, young dope dealer, selling dope, is you like that?
Kicking doors, nigga, kicking doors, is you like that?
Young thrower nigga, selling bowls, is you like that?
All '24, we on go, is you like that?
Niggas from the bottom, really like that
Trappin' Balenciaga, we ain't like that
Pop another bottle if you like that

[Verse 2]
Once I send this load, that's a million in a week (Phew)
Stickin' to the code, all these hoes for the streets (Phew)
Pop it in her nose, it's gon' make her pussy leak (Phew)
Pussy niggas told, ain't gon' wake up out they sleep (Phew)
You can't hear the switch, but you can hear them niggas scream (Phew)
All my hoes do shrooms, nigga, all my hoes do coke
20-carat ring, put my finger down her throat
I might lose a carat, she might choke
I know she gon' swallow, she a goat
Freebandz, nigga, bring them racks in
Got the shooters in the corner like the backend
She think 'cause she a 'xotic bitch, she attractive
That's that shit that make you put up out that section
And the motto still the same, "Ball like I won the championship game"
You know them hoes, they gon' fuck for a name
I put her on the gang, she get fucked for a chain
Got your girl in this bitch, she twirlin' on the dick
I got syrup in this bitch, turn up in this bitch
And we 'bout do percs in this bitch, get merked in this bitch
All these pointers on me baby, you know it's game time
Bring a friend, bitch, we fuck 'em at the same time
I'm a different nigga, no, we not the same kind
You can have her, 'cause she ain't mine

[Chorus]
Yeah, young dope dealer, selling dope, is you like that?
Kicking doors, nigga, kicking doors, is you like that?
Young thrower nigga, selling bowls, is you like that?
All '24, we on go, is you like that?
Niggas from the bottom, really like that
Trappin' Balenciaga, we ain't like that
Pop another bottle if you like that