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LYRICFLUENTLike Mike Lyrics by Rich The Kid, A Boogie Wit da Hoodie, Jay Critch
Below, you will find the lyrics for Like Mike by Rich The Kid.
Nard and B
More rings, more chains, nigga
Hey
Trenchwerk
XL Eagle made it
Ayy
I spend it all, get it right back
You niggas acting up, niggas showing off
Niggas not even like that
Gotta go run to the money, I pick up a bag and I'm coming right back
Them niggas lookin' real funny
I'm whippin' the Jag', I know they don't like that
Diamonds they dancin' like Mike Jack
I'm on a roll like dice
You gotta pay that price
She give me face like Skype
I got an old man tight
I gotta ball like Mike
VVS's dance, yeah they moonwalk
I put the gang on ice
Runnin' to the bands, gotta cool off
I blow them racks when I'm pissed off
Pull out the Wraith, drop the top off
You niggas is softer than cotton
Back up 'cause my diamonds be boxing
Rich Forever getting to the cheddar now
I bought me a Maybach to ride around
I'm flexing, they pulling the cameras out
They asking me, 'What's all the talk about?'
Left wrist froze, got pointers
The bankroll too big, it don't fold up
Rich Forever, whole gang froze up
She a motherfuckin' liar if she don't know us
Back to the trap
VV's, bitch, my diamonds attack
Just sippin' the Act'
Ridin' 'round with a pint and a MAC
I spend it all, get it right back
You niggas acting up, niggas showing off
Niggas not even like that
Gotta go run to the money, I pick up a bag and I'm coming right back
Them niggas lookin' real funny
I'm whippin' the Jag', I know they don't like that
Diamonds they dancin' like Mike Jack
I'm on a roll like dice
You gotta pay that price
She give me face like Skype
I got an old man tight
I gotta ball like Mike
VVS's dance, yeah they moonwalk
I put the gang on ice
Runnin' to the bands, gotta cool off
We ain't into the ho talk
Turn a nigga whole afro to a mohawk, ayy
And I'm making mad money, no lie
In the big body, but it's fast like the go-kart, ayy
They be so mad when I pull up
Put your girlfriend in the back of the tour bus, ayy
I ain't got time for a ho now
Put my dick in her tonsil, make her throw up, ayy
The way she be rockin' Hermès
The way she rockin' all this Gucci and Louis
I wanna rock out her bed
I hope that pussy ain't loose and it's gooey
Let's take a flight to Berlin
I get you Givenchy and Jimmy Choo things
I skeeted all on her chest
Watch it drip all the way down to the pussy
I spend it all, get it right back
You niggas acting up, niggas showing off
Niggas not even like that
Gotta go run to the money, I pick up a bag and I'm coming right back
Them niggas lookin' real funny
I'm whippin' the Jag', I know they don't like that
Diamonds they dancin' like Mike Jack
I'm on a roll like dice
You gotta pay that price
She give me face like Skype
I got an old man tight
I gotta ball like Mike
VVS's dance, yeah they moonwalk
I put the gang on ice
Runnin' to the bands, gotta cool off
Trenchwerk
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