Like Me Lyrics

He want a real bitch from the A

Slim body fat ass no waist

A bitch that's gone do what he say

A bitch that's gone jump when he move

A bitch that's gone do what it do

That's gone stick it and move

He want a real bitch from the ghetto

Attitude stank but that ass on Jell-O

Short ass bitch 5'5 in stilettos

Drop top coupe laid back with her legs open

He want a real bitch like me

He know I'm gone pop my shit

I don't care about your baby mamma drama or your toxic ass momma

Cause I am not that bitch you can stop that shit Ain no comparing me my pussy on fleek

We wake up he eat It I leave

Ain no controlling me

I told him I'm the bitch that's gone do as she please

Talk shit more than a little bit

Pop my shit because I could bitch

Yeen never fucked with a hood bitch

Gangster ass nigga by side and the ratchet got to full clip

Every time we riding in the hood wit it

I just sit back and be cute

While you sending him all of your nudes that pussy so loose

I'm a just do what It do ain't no competition with you, you broke and not cute

Basic ass bitch always worried about some dick hoe

Play it safe you better worry about your kids

Weak bitch sneak diss pop up we on the shit

We upping all with the sticks leave you dead at the Citgo

Hop on da beat and go crazy fuck his old lady

He want me to have all his babies I just sit back and say maybe

He kind of shady but he cut check on a daily

He want a real bitch from the A

Slim body fat ass no waist

A bitch that's gone do what he say

A bitch that's gone jump when he move

A bitch that's gone do what it do

That's gone stick it and move

He want a real bitch from the ghetto

Attitude stank but that ass on Jell-O

Short ass bitch 5'5 in stilettos

Drop top coupe laid back with her legs open

He want a real bitch like me

He know I'm gone pop my shit

I don't care about your baby mamma drama or your toxic ass momma

Cause I am not that bitch you can stop that shit Ain no comparing me my pussy on fleek

We wake up he eat It I leave

Ain no controlling me

I told him I'm the bitch that's gone do as she please

First thing first I'm the realist bitch

And ain't talking about Iggy bitch

Flow so cold all it take is one verse and everybody in the room getting chilly bitch

Don't give a fuck about music

All of these niggas be choosing

I come and light up the room and

I should be sponsored by you

You kind of cute I'm trying to see what's under your suit

Matter fact nigga show me where the bag at

Only want the money baby send it to the cash App

And when I'm done with you show me where your friend at

Let him take me out we getting lit all at the kick back

Bad Bitch with her own bag

And if a bitch want smoke she better buck or hoe just stay mad

Type of bitch that'll take a bitch man

And if she lucky I'll send him back with a bag and some flipped cash

Hood bitch from the A

Nigga get wrong we gone pull up where you stay

Lil fat don't play make one move and he taking off your face

Pop his shit he reckless

Fire up that weed what's stressing bitch you messy

Bitch so bad no flexing say some wrong she stepping

He want a real bitch from the A

Slim body fat ass no waist

A bitch that's gone do what he say

A bitch that's gone jump when he move

A bitch that's gone do what it do

That's gone stick it and move

He want a real bitch from the ghetto

Attitude stank but that ass on Jell-O

Short ass bitch 5'5 in stilettos

Drop top coupe laid back with her legs open

He want a real bitch like me

He know I'm gone pop my shit

I don't care about your baby mamma drama or your toxic ass momma

Cause I am not that bitch you can stop that shit Ain no comparing me my pussy on fleek

We wake up he eat It I leave

Ain no controlling me

I told him I'm the bitch that's gone do as she please