Like Them

Yeah

This is dedicated to them

Them solid bitches out there, you know

Dedicated to the real ones

Uh

Talk to 'em homie

Yeah

I could ride for you baby

Fuckin with a nigga like me

Know the limit is the sky for you baby

(You know what this shit is)

Come slide with me baby (Yeah yeah)

You nothing like them, no (I need a bitch like you)

Like them, no

Nothing like them

(So I won't fuck with bitches like them)

Nothing like them

(So I won't fuck with bitches like them)

Oh no

Shorty's a rider

She know I'm a roller

Lend me ya ear baby

Just let me hold ya

I hustle, I got plenty ambition

What's not to love

I got her if she need anything

Yeah that's my thug

Cause she loyal, she all about loyalty

Rollie on that wrist, now she lookin like royalty

Yeah, we kick back sippin Avion in the glass

Plus she got em rolled up, smack that ass, hit the gas

As I exhale, she sittin behind me rubbin my back

Got me goin out like Pookie or somethin that pussy crack

Meanwhile I'm sittin back visualizin them stacks

Said, "my nigga just do what you do I got ya back"

I could ride for you baby

Fuckin with a nigga like me

Know the limit is the sky for you baby

Come slide with me baby

You nothing like them, no (I need a bitch like you)

Like them, no

(So I won't fuck with bitches like them)

Nothing like them

Nothing like them (It's that rich nigga shit)

Oh no (Maybach Music)

Fendi heels, my Atlanta bitch out in Windy Hill

She too real, left her in the room with like 20 mil

When she cared back in Miami when we did the deal

In the middle of war, fuck it I'mma let em live

Get this money 'fore they sentence me to a 100 years

Fuck her slow might tell her where some of the money hid

Fell in love, must be told her she the one I need

Only rule, you roll with me that mean you rollin' weed

Settle down, 20 thousand to go and get a gown

Wear the crown menage trois, its whatever now

Chanel shoes, Chanel bag, Chanel dress

Call her Chanel, she exhale only the best

(I could ride for you baby)

I'm the biggest, Boss

Fuckin with a nigga like me

Know the limit is the sky for you baby

(Maybach Music)

Come slide with me baby

(My nigga Young)

You nothing like them, no (I need a bitch like you)

Like them, no

(So I won't fuck with bitches like them)

Nothing like them

Nothing like them

Oh no

I feel them other broads be doin too much, let's keep it real

And I ain't tryin to hear all that, call Dr. Phil

Best believe that I ain't got no time for these lame hoes

You know how the game, in the club in her girl clothes

Tryin tell me baby that you can't afford your heels

Yet you tryin to push up on a nigga worth these mills

And she help with the stove, damn right she a chef

I ain't playin no games, when she out need a ref

When she in the bedroom, shit she get nasty and shit

When it's time to hit the streets, she get classy and shit

Sendin pictures to my phone, see I'm like what the hell

Love ain't always A1, swear to God it never fails

I need a bitch like you

So I won't fuck with bitches like them

I could ride for you baby

Fuckin with a nigga like me

Know the limit is the sky for you baby

Come slide with me baby

You nothing like them, no (I need a bitch like you)

Like them, no

(So I won't fuck with bitches like them)

Nothing like them

Nothing like them

Oh no (It's that shit that you do)

(Yeah uh uh)

(That's why I don't fuck with bitches like them)