iann dior like me şarkı sözleri

(Ayy) Yeah, ayy Like this, like that, yeah Like this, like that Everybody tryna be like me (huh?) Tryna take my juice (yeah), tryna take my steez (ayy) Everywhere I go, I'ma stay on my Q's and P's (yeah) Everybody tryna be just like me (why?) Chopper on my side and I might let it sing (huh?) Whoa, that's my queen (yeah) Bullet hit your dome with a lil' earring (brr) Bullet hit your dome with a lil' earring (yeah) You my baby girl but you not main-squeeze (ayy) Clips for the stick and I might just squeeze (huh?) Glocks with the scope with the infrared beams F*ck a bitch then I dip out of your piece (piece) Three shots to the back, give me five rings Gotta get the work so I pull up big-body (big-body) Pull up in a foreign, I ain't talkin' Maserati (yeah, skrrt, vroom) Pull up in a 'Rari (ayy) I be eatin' good, I be eatin' calamari (ayy) I might break her bone, call me fuckin' Jeff Hardy (yeah) Two wheels, one seat, butter up a Harley She knows what I need, ridin' around as I please (huh?) Fuckin' everything up until I can't see (I can't see) Like this, like that Everybody tryna be like me (huh?) Tryna take my juice (yeah), tryna take my steez (ayy) Everywhere I go, I'ma stay on my Q's and P's (yeah) Everybody tryna be just like me (why?) Chopper on my side and I might let it sing (huh?) Whoa, that's my queen (yeah) Bullet hit your dome with a lil' earring (brr) Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, get like me Suicide doors and the inside cream Like, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (woo), high speed I'ma hit the gas, I don't even need the keys (yeah) I'ma pay cash, I ain't talkin' 'bout a lease Like a pair of dirty sneakers, yeah, I know that she a beat-up (uh) I'ma hit her one time, you know I ain't tryna keep her (uh) And I know that they be plottin' so I'm walkin' with a nina (uh) Okay, girl, won't you put on a show for me? I'm lovin' the way that she throwin' it back on me She get the pat-down (pat-down) Try to bring it up, baby, bring it back down (down) Swingin' 'round, baby, throw it in circles (circles) All these racks got her jumpin' like a hurdle (yeah), like a hurdle Like this, like that Everybody tryna be like me (huh?) Tryna take my juice (yeah), tryna take my steez (ayy) Everywhere I go, I'ma stay on my Q's and P's (yeah) Everybody tryna be just like me (why?) Chopper on my side and I might let it sing (huh?) Whoa, that's my queen (yeah) Bullet hit your dome with a lil' earring (brr)
Sanatçı: Iann Dior
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