Like You

[Mila J]
Other niggas can't do what you do, real niggas make it do what it do

[Verse 1: Issa]
Aye, hold up
I'm bout to have a blessed day, I just woke up to a goddess
I'm the realest nigga that you ever met, baby girl I'm being modest
Take off your clothes, don't say a word
Bitches gone talk, but fuck what you heard (fuck what you heard)
And I been under the influence lately, so excuse me my words kind of slurred
Say she love [who I am with my biz?], keep calling me daddy gone have all of my kids
I got to hit the road, and get back to the money, but when I come back home you know what it is (you know)
When I get back to the crib, I promote that pussy, so bring it to me
Loving the way that she moaning, she get on that mic and she sing it to me, can't do it like me

[Chorus: Mila J & Issa]
Other niggas can't do what you do, nigga can't do it like me
Real niggas make it do what it do, nigga can't do it like me
Can't no other nigga do it like you, can't no other nigga do it like you, can't do it like me
Can't no other nigga do it like you, like me, can't no other nigga do it like you, nigga can't do it like me
Can't no other nigga do it like you, can't no other nigga do it like you, nigga can't do it like me
Can't no other nigga do it like you, can't no other nigga do it like you, can't do it like me
Other niggas can't do what you do, real niggas make it do what it do

[Verse 2: Issa]
Wait, you ain't even got to ask it
Ima leave that pussy soaking
It's bout to be a closed casket, soon as I get them legs open
Pulling your hair, biting your lip, she told me to swim so I took a dip
Plus I say my grace, then I have a taste, put it on my plate, it won't go to waste
I promise...ima...give it to you till I'm tired
If you by my side, I ain't never lying, talking all that freaky shit, you fucking with my pride
Hey, when I get back to the crib, I promote that pussy, so bring it to me
Loving the way that she moaning, she get on that mic and she sing it to me, can't do it like me

[Chorus: Mila J & Issa]
Other niggas can't do what you do, nigga can't do it like me
Real niggas make it do what it do, nigga can't do it like me
Can't no other nigga do it like you, can't no other nigga do it like you, can't do it like me
Can't no other nigga do it like you, Like me, can't no other nigga do it like you, nigga can't do it like me
Can't no other nigga do it like you, can't no other nigga do it like you, nigga can't do it like me
Can't no other nigga do it like you, can't no other nigga do it like you, can't do it like me
Can't no other nigga hit the pussy how I hit it, and can't no other nigga gone and get it how I get it
Can't no other nigga do it like you, can't no other nigga do it like you, nigga can't do it like me
Can't no other nigga do it like you, Like me, can't no other nigga do it like you, nigga can't do it like me
Other niggas can't do what you do, real niggas make it do what it do

...Other niggas can't do what you do, yeah nigga, real niggas make it do what it do, Yeah nigga
Other niggas can't do what you do, yeah nigga, fuck nigga

[Verse 3: Issa]
Hey, fuck them other niggas, girl ride for me
Got a bunch of bad bitches outside for me
Got a bunch of real niggas that'll die for me
No playground but I bet they slide for me
Like a linebacker, she gone take the charge for me
Cause she a real bitch, and that ain't hard to see
Put designer clothes on her, just to get her naked
Ain't no need to fix the shit if ain't nobody break it
If she throw it back at me, then she know that ima take it
Nigga shooting shots at me, but he nigga [ain't never?] make it
Nigga said I wouldn't make it, fuck that I'm back at it
All I spit is dope, nigga fan a crack addict

[Chorus: Mila J & Issa]
Yeah nigga, fuck nigga
Yeah nigga, fuck nigga
Yeah nigga, sippin' on goose so you better duck nigga
Yeah nigga, fuck nigga
Fuck nigga, running out of luck nigga
Yeah nigga, fuck nigga

[Verse 4: Issa]
Even back then ain't nobody rap better
Look now muthafucker I don got better
I can spell it out with mufuckin one letter
Never been a rat, but a nigga chase cheddar
I can talk in 3rd person, nigga he said it
Ho get ahead of yourself and get beheaded
That's cut off, now my own niggas getting cut off
Niggas wasn't round when my lights getting shut off
Now bitches want to hop on my dick like they been here from the jump
I'm just tryna get my nut off
I understand mufucker I get it, married to the game
Mufucker you ain't ready

[Chorus: Mila J & Issa]
..Yeah nigga, fuck nigga
Yeah nigga, fuck nigga
Yeah nigga, sippin' on goose so you better duck nigga
Yeah nigga, fuck nigga
Fuck nigga, running out of luck nigga