Like That (Mixed) [Abstract at Year Of The Moon] lyrics

[Intro: Future]
Gotta fire my joint up on this b*tch
Young Metro, young Metro, young Metro, three times (Metro)
Yeah

[Verse 1: Future]
Stickin' to the code, all these hoes for the streets (Woo)
I put it in her nose, it's gon' make her pus*y leak (Woo)
pus*y n*ggas told, ain't gon' wake up out they sleep
You can't hear that switch, but you can hear them n*ggas scream (Uh-huh)
All my hoes do shrooms, n*gga, all my hoes do coke
Twenty-carat ring, I put my fingers down her throat (Uh, uh, uh)
If I lose a carat, she might choke (Uh, uh, uh)
I know she gon' swallow, she a G.O.A.T. (Uh, uh, uh)
Freeband n*gga, bring the racks in
Got the shooters in the corner like the pack in
Shе think 'cause she exotic b*tch, shе attractive
That's that sh*t'll get you put up out the section, brrt
And the motto still the same
Ball like I won a championship game
You know these hoes hungry, they gon' f*ck for a name
I put her on the gang, she get f*cked for a chain
Got your girl in this b*tch, she twirlin' on the di*k
I got syrup in this b*tch, turn up in this b*tch
And we brought the 'Ercs in this b*tch, get murked in this b*tch
All these pointers on me, baby, you know it's game time
Bring a friend, b*tch, we f*cked 'em at the same time
I'm a different n*gga, no, we not the same kind
You can have that lil'— if she ain't mine (Woah, woah, woah)
Ain't mine, ain't mine, ain't mine, ain't mine, ain't mine, ain't mine, ain't mine, ain't, ain't, ain't, ain't
Ain't mine, ain't mine, ain't mine, ain't mine, mine, mine, mine (Woah, woah, woah)