Like Me lyrics

by

Hitmaka


[Intro]
(Pooh, you a fool for this one)
(Go Grizzly, go Grizzly)
Yeah (Hitmaka)

[Chorus]
Worldwide n*gga, who can stop me? (Stop me)
From the big body Benz to courtsides like Spike Lee (Spike Lee)
Tryna catch a body but f*ck on somethin' spicy (Spice)
Louis on the luggage, you know how the flights be (You know, oh)
Shawty said she want a real n*gga, rich n*gga like me (Like me)
Type to swipe the card, ain't no n*gga like me (Oh, oh, oh)
I got dimes on my line but my time ain't free (No, oh)
Shawty said she want a rich n*gga like me

[Verse 1]
Bad b*tch, good credit, girl, you onto somethin' (Come on)
Homebody to herself, she on that Durk or somethin' (Come on)
I could take you to the mall and spend like ten up on a purse
Yeah, stand behind your pockets, push it in and make it j*rk (Yeah, yeah)
Huh, I ice your arm, ice your neck, I ice all of that (I ice all of that)
That YSL, that Chanel, I cop all of that (Yeah)
I take you from your n*gga, he won't get you back (Haha)
Whatever you want, I throw it to you like a quarterback (Oh)
Tell me your dreams, I'll make it come true
You put that vibe in my life, I can run to
Tell me what it is, tell me what it ain't
Close your eyes and make a wish, I could buy you what you think (Oh-oh, oh)
[Chorus]
Worldwide n*gga, who can stop me? (Stop me)
From the big body Benz to courtsides like Spike Lee (Spike Lee)
Tryna catch a body but f*ck on somethin' spicy (Spice)
Louis on the luggage, you know how the flights be (You know, oh)
Shawty said she want a real n*gga, rich n*gga like me (Like me)
Type to swipe the card, ain't no n*gga like me (Oh, oh, oh)
I got dimes on my line but my time ain't free (No, oh)
Shawty said she want a rich n*gga like me

[Outro]
I got dimes on my line but my time ain't free (No, oh)
Shawty said she want a—, want a n*gga like me
I got dimes on my line but my time ain't free (No, oh)
Shawty said she want a—, want a n*gga like me
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