Paul Wall - She Likes It lyrics

I got polo on my body, smelling like
These twinkles and the
Cause my mouth is rather starry
I call a bitch a bitch
Call a lady say I'm sorry
Then ask her if she fcking the
Reply is I was party cause, I treat
Gucci and I keep a way in Prada
Man I can't tell her skin tone
Cause she covered up in dollars
My hustle is the hardest so
My paper is the tallest
Everythang name brand, color scheme flawless
I got all the jays, new pair fresh
Like I cut hair
Rocking new jury cause I own the store
These boys tell me it ain't fair
Horses on my underwear and
True religion bridges
But, I don't even like them
I just do it for the bitches
Where we at? Top boy, top boy
What you want to drink she say sirock boy
20 women round me standing on the couch
They getting drunk and getting hot
So now it's going down, down
I just do it cause these bitches like
It, like it, I like it, i like it
We do it cause these bitches like
It, like it, I like it, i like it
We do it cause these bitches like
It, like it, I like it, i like it
Do it, because they like it
Pull up to the club, fcked up
Walk up to the door then I'm right
Pictures be the section type got a big blunt
High up on my swisher with my head first
Standing up, I'm drinking till my head hurts
Talk about my best work
Crazy how my words work
Better than your best verse
Mama says she's so
She needs to stop tripping niggas
Sirock with me and my brother pow-wow
Say I'm g where we at? Top boy, top boy
What you want to drink she say sirock boy
20 women round me standing on the couch
They getting drunk and getting hot
So now it's going down, down
I just do it cause these bitches like
It, like it, I like it, i like it
We do it cause these bitches like
It, like it, I like it, i like it
We do it cause these bitches like
It, like it, I like it, i like it
Money over bitches, still the same motto
At the parking lot, watch the bitches follow
They just wanna show time at the apolo
Cause the bread up in my pocket
All green like avocado let's
Lots of chips long stamina
Plant the but it ain't no roof
Cause it's diamonds and gold on a nigga tooth
That's the power of the Gucci, so sue me
Fck it i'm probably somewhere fcking
While your bitch is over there fussing
I'm a beat down where we at Marcus
Where we at? Top boy, top boy
What you want to drink she say sirock boy
20 women round me standing on the couch
They getting drunk and getting hot
So now it's going down, down
I just do it cause these bitches like
It, like it, I like it, i like it
We do it cause these bitches like
It, like it, I like it, i like it
We do it cause these bitches like
It, like it, I like it, i like it