Jace, Ducko McFli - Like This lyrics
[Jace, Ducko McFli - Like This lyrics]
Wait a minute wait a minute
Wait a minute yeah, straight up yeah
Yeah
Bad bitch where I lay at
Models where I stay at your new shit is weak
At the party they don’t play that
Say she need a pack
Told her meet me at the racetrack
I been getting money like I’m Rocky, A$AP
She gon’ suck me when I say that
She gon’ fuck me when I say that
She gon’ fuck me on the way there
She gon’ fuck me on the way back
Me and Ducko we go way back
Have you ducking, screaming mayday
This ain’t Smash Brothers Melee
My bros isn’t with the play play
And the six is where I stay
Shooters tell me hey
My mama call me Jason but
The city call me Tape
And my niggas call me Jace
Man what else is left to say?
If you ain’t talkin’ money talk then
You just in the way, hey
Ooh, rich, shit, ball, swish
Bad, bitch, nice, wrist
Sprite, mix, ice, sick
You, ain’t, like, this
Like, this, like, this
You, ain’t, like, this
Like, this, like, this
You, ain’t, like, this
I hit your bitch in the skirt
I hit your bitch then I skkrt
I fucked her but Key! hit her first
She off of a bean and a perc
I’m off of a xan with the bands
RIP Lo but I feel like the man
Stüssy, Raf Simon, my Stans
I’m in the field like a plan
I keep it real with my fam
All of my niggas got plans
All of my haters is fans
They watch me like I’m on demand
I drop a bar in the juice
I drop a bar in the deuce
I’m in here telling the truth
You won’t let me in
My nigga I’m nothing like you
Ooh, rich, shit, ball, swish
Bad, bitch, nice, wrist
Sprite, mix, ice, sick
You, ain’t, like, this
Like, this, like, this
You, ain’t, like, this
Like, this, like, this
You, ain’t, like, this
Wait a minute yeah, straight up yeah
Yeah
Bad bitch where I lay at
Models where I stay at your new shit is weak
At the party they don’t play that
Say she need a pack
Told her meet me at the racetrack
I been getting money like I’m Rocky, A$AP
She gon’ suck me when I say that
She gon’ fuck me when I say that
She gon’ fuck me on the way there
She gon’ fuck me on the way back
Me and Ducko we go way back
Have you ducking, screaming mayday
This ain’t Smash Brothers Melee
My bros isn’t with the play play
And the six is where I stay
Shooters tell me hey
My mama call me Jason but
The city call me Tape
And my niggas call me Jace
Man what else is left to say?
If you ain’t talkin’ money talk then
You just in the way, hey
Ooh, rich, shit, ball, swish
Bad, bitch, nice, wrist
Sprite, mix, ice, sick
You, ain’t, like, this
Like, this, like, this
You, ain’t, like, this
Like, this, like, this
You, ain’t, like, this
I hit your bitch in the skirt
I hit your bitch then I skkrt
I fucked her but Key! hit her first
She off of a bean and a perc
I’m off of a xan with the bands
RIP Lo but I feel like the man
Stüssy, Raf Simon, my Stans
I’m in the field like a plan
I keep it real with my fam
All of my niggas got plans
All of my haters is fans
They watch me like I’m on demand
I drop a bar in the juice
I drop a bar in the deuce
I’m in here telling the truth
You won’t let me in
My nigga I’m nothing like you
Ooh, rich, shit, ball, swish
Bad, bitch, nice, wrist
Sprite, mix, ice, sick
You, ain’t, like, this
Like, this, like, this
You, ain’t, like, this
Like, this, like, this
You, ain’t, like, this