[Intro]
(You fuckin' wit' 1ureimages pussy)
(It's 1ureimages [?] bitch—, aye, tap in wit' weezee)
([?])
(You're tougher than I thought)
[Chorus]
Yeah, bitch I’m comin' thru' that back door
Bullets hit yo' front, hoe, swear to god, we up, hoe, aw, yeah
Bitch I’m off of dat drug, oh
Made that boy run home, yeah
Yeah, this that shit you don’t know 'bout, yeah
That boy he really not like us
[Verse]
Yeah, bitch I’m breaking the bank
Pussy boy, pussy boy not my gang, these boys really be some lames
Like what the fuck what is yo' name, like do I know u?
Some y'all really be so rude, I’m wit' yamamaya sippin' soju
I'on really wanna talk to you dude
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I'm wit my gang, yeah
I'm too faded I can't stand up
These boys can't stand us, yeah
In that lamb truck, yeah
Bitch, we eating lamb chops, yeah
She get to fannin' out, uh
I’m too faded noddin' out, yeah
[Chorus]
Yeah, bitch I’m comin' thru' that back door
Bullets hit yo' front, hoe, swear to god, we up, hoe, aw, yeah
Bitch I’m off of dat drug, oh
Made that boy run home, yeah
Yeah, this that shit you don’t know 'bout, yeah
That boy he really not like us
[Chorus]
Yeah, bitch I’m comin' thru' that back door
Bullets hit yo' front, hoe, swear to god, we up, hoe, aw, yeah
Bitch I’m off of dat drug, oh
Made that boy run home, yeah
Yeah, this that shit you don’t know 'bout, yeah
That boy he really not like us
[Outro]
Not like us, that boy he really not like us
Not like us, that boy he really not like us
like us was written by 1ure.
like us was produced by fashionist & Flight7n.