It's Like That

Homies tryna’ front and they ain’t even like that I just fucked your broad and Imma give her right back She gon’ blow my phone, I won’t even write back It’s like that, it’s like that Homies tryna’ front and they ain’t even like that I just fucked your broad and Imma give her right back She gon’ blow my phone, I won’t even write back It’s like that, it’s like that It’s like that If I lose it all, I get it right back It’s like that, it’s like that If I lose it all, I get it right back Swerve on em’, I curved all them And I’m never with the same bitch, yeah Ridin’ round, can’t f*ck around And you know I’m tryna’ get rich, yeah F*ck around and get lit, yeah You ain’t even give a shit, yeah Knowin' that you gotta work tomorrow but it’s worth it when you with the kid, yeah, yeah yeah And she don’t want no problems, I know she don’t need that And she love to top me drivin’ with the seat back Know she mad cause I got bitches and I've been around Yeah I know she love the way I make the money spin around Spin around When you on top baby can you spin around I got the dope, I got Xanax if you wanted that I'll take you right back to my condo, give you all of that And then I'm never callin' back, yeah Homies tryna’ front and they ain’t even like that I just fucked your broad and Imma give her right back She gon’ blow my phone, I won’t even write back It’s like that, it’s like that Homies tryna’ front and they ain’t even like that I just fucked your broad and Imma give her right back She gon’ blow my phone, I won’t even write back It’s like that, it’s like that She gon' blow my phone up You know I stay poured up We don't do that drama baby I just want your clothes off Runnin' thru your city baby I ain't playin games All these goofys talked about me Then they took the lane I paved Now they all up on my dick, they see the way I live Gotta couple bitches stressing, they don't even know the kid They ain't know about how I'm moving Baby top me while we cruising I've been focused on that money All that petty shit amusing Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Y'all know I'm the plug for the drank Got that High-tech and that Tussin in my drank I pour it up, roll it up All my bitches know wussup Thirty thousand round my neck A couple hunnid' in my cup Got these Percys on me, and we gettin' stupid All this money on me, got these bitches choosin' You ain't even know that, any drug I sold that I've been with your shorty When I'm done you'll get your hoe back Yeah, yeah, yeah Homies tryna’ front and they ain’t even like that I just fucked your broad and Imma give her right back She gon’ blow my phone, I won’t even write back It’s like that, it’s like that Homies tryna’ front and they ain’t even like that I just fucked your broad and Imma give her right back She gon’ blow my phone, I won’t even write back It’s like that, it’s like that