Ghostface Killah - How You Like Me Baby lyrics
[Ghostface Killah - How You Like Me Baby lyrics]
Hey miss whattup? Tone got luck
I wore a lot of jewelry
And I never got stuck!
Cats like the way I write
Dressed like a superstar
Take care of family so I
Don't have stupid cars
Peace to all the single ladies
Struggle with a rough life
Baby daddy threaten that's aight
Check out my man Trife
Represent Stapleton, raised in the West
780 Henderson, now I'm the best
Stoppin all bets, slammin niggas like Barkley
Back in my reefer days, sellin you parsley
Always kept aluminum, bats in the car seat
Them not show doin them
That's where the NARCs be
Came to play no games and stay in your lane
And the ratchet's on your brain
And fuck entertainment y'all
The big spender rock a robe in November
I never broke but I throw my
Trees up in the blender
Yeah, how you like it baby?
You want a good time, you alright
You alright? C'mon, how you like me baby?
You have a good time tonight?
Yo'! Better shoe spots, red and blue drops
I used to serve those, those my rooftops
Dane cracked the window when
The fuckin room's hot
If my CD was skippin get a different boombox
New socks full of Polo
Champ rugged low Mocc's so hot
Right before I popped the fuckin show stopped
You can't box
I seen better hands on an old clock
The old ox never marked you, I'mma blow pop
Prophesized Don it's me, aqua blue mink
And my bitch arms'll be, 20 G's scrill
Niggas like "Pardon me, " I'mma be honesty
Your man with the Dom P
More like Sean Connery
Heard he fight crime like the old man Barnaby
Givin you the business
Crackheads and the wannabeez
And I keep drugs in the Tony Starks pharmacy
Desperate Housewives slobbin me cause
They honor me
Hey, Mister! Please let my niggas in
Thugs and my women in
You don't want no problem with meeeEEEE
We got them burners on the dancefloor
Goons is already in, shanks and machetes in
Three to the head again
Ghost Remy HennesyyyYYYY
All y'all haters wit'chall mad for?
I wore a lot of jewelry
And I never got stuck!
Cats like the way I write
Dressed like a superstar
Take care of family so I
Don't have stupid cars
Peace to all the single ladies
Struggle with a rough life
Baby daddy threaten that's aight
Check out my man Trife
Represent Stapleton, raised in the West
780 Henderson, now I'm the best
Stoppin all bets, slammin niggas like Barkley
Back in my reefer days, sellin you parsley
Always kept aluminum, bats in the car seat
Them not show doin them
That's where the NARCs be
Came to play no games and stay in your lane
And the ratchet's on your brain
And fuck entertainment y'all
The big spender rock a robe in November
I never broke but I throw my
Trees up in the blender
Yeah, how you like it baby?
You want a good time, you alright
You alright? C'mon, how you like me baby?
You have a good time tonight?
Yo'! Better shoe spots, red and blue drops
I used to serve those, those my rooftops
Dane cracked the window when
The fuckin room's hot
If my CD was skippin get a different boombox
New socks full of Polo
Champ rugged low Mocc's so hot
Right before I popped the fuckin show stopped
You can't box
I seen better hands on an old clock
The old ox never marked you, I'mma blow pop
Prophesized Don it's me, aqua blue mink
And my bitch arms'll be, 20 G's scrill
Niggas like "Pardon me, " I'mma be honesty
Your man with the Dom P
More like Sean Connery
Heard he fight crime like the old man Barnaby
Givin you the business
Crackheads and the wannabeez
And I keep drugs in the Tony Starks pharmacy
Desperate Housewives slobbin me cause
They honor me
Hey, Mister! Please let my niggas in
Thugs and my women in
You don't want no problem with meeeEEEE
We got them burners on the dancefloor
Goons is already in, shanks and machetes in
Three to the head again
Ghost Remy HennesyyyYYYY
All y'all haters wit'chall mad for?