Like That lyrics

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[Intro]
Yeah, trey, yeah
Yeah, yeah, like that
Swear to God n*gga

[Hook]
I left the hood like n*gga I'll be right back
Then I blew up, they ain't like that
See about your money b*tch, I like that
Twerk and look back at it, b*tch it's like that
They way them jeans fit that ass, girl I like that
I gives a f*ck about your past, I ain't like that
Street n*gga with some class, b*tches like that
You better holler when you see me, b*tch it's like that, uh

[Verse 1]
All these b*tches on me, b*tch I'm back in shape
They all want a piece of Jizzle like a cake
I'm what these b*tches need, I'm dark skinned Drake
I'm bout to hit it back to back, now how much can you take?
f*ck you back to sleep and you gon' dream about it
You gon' be like K. Michelle, b*tch you gon' sing about it
Suck the skin off the head, I call her skeletal
Make you wake up in the morning and check a credit score
Make you want to go and pay that mouth a visit
Next time I'm on tour I'll leave that mouth a ticket
She like Rihanna when she working, she a fool with it
She only call me if we f*cking and I'm cool with it, uh
[Hook]
I left the hood like n*gga I'll be right back
Then I blew up, they ain't like that
See about your money b*tch, I like that
Twerk and look back at it, b*tch it's like that
They way them jeans fit that ass, girl I like that
I gives a f*ck about your past, I ain't like that
Street n*gga with some class, b*tches like that
You better holler when you see me, b*tch it's like that, uh

[Verse 2]
Health is wealth, baby we need to exercise
And you know it's leg day, I'm bout to work them thighs
Tryna stretch you out like you've been doing yoga
Have a three some with the money, just me, you, and Oprah
Take it all off, leave on your Jimmy Choos
That girl got soaking wet, I thought it was a cruise
And last time I hit her, I took off my shoes
I done called her twice today, I'm breaking all my rules
Make you wanna go and pay that mouth a visit
Next time I'm on tour, I leave that mouth a ticket
She like Amber when she twerking, she a fool with it
She only call me when she horny and I'm cool with it

[Hook]
I left the hood like n*gga I'll be right back
Then I blew up, they ain't like that
See about your money b*tch, I like that
Twerk and look back at it, b*tch it's like that
They way them jeans fit that ass, girl I like that
I gives a f*ck about your past, I ain't like that
Street n*gga with some class, b*tches like that
You better holler when you see me, b*tch it's like that, uh
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