Pop Smoke, PnB Rock - Like Me lyrics

Rakim Hasheem Allen

[Pop Smoke, PnB Rock - Like Me lyrics]

Othello on the beat you fire, ooh, ooh
You ain't never met another nigga like me
You say you lookin' for a man
You got the right one
She feelin' me, she say, "You so
Wavy, boy, you sexy,  yeah,  you fire" look

I'm like, "What's crackin'?" She like,  "Pop
I got a man" i'm like, "Damn
How you know me?" Say she got me on the 'Gram
I say, "Look, I understand, but baby
I'm the fan
'Cause you the baddest bitch I ever
Seen walk on the land"
She say, "What's that on your
Face?" And I say, "It's a cold world"
Way you bitin' your lips though
Got me like, "Oh, girl"
Get money and stay aggressive, baby
It's your world
Martin talkin' to Gina, baby, you go, girl
Who you with? I'm with
The lions and gorillas
Gangbangers and drug dealers
All them scammers and them killers
Who I hang with yeah, I taste good
Ain't no onions on my sandwich
I'm 823 and everybody know I'm sanctioned
Why? 'Cause if I shoot, I'ma shoot that
Woo and I'ma woo back
Yeah, I'm from the Floss
You know the language i put it on the table
So that everything is clear
Put them diamonds on your necklace to
Match them on your ear
She like, "Send me a text"
The end of the night
She was laid up in the bed
Liftin' up her dress
Had her bent over the ledge
Kissin' on her neck when she
Went to give me head what's next? Look
Let me fuck you, let me suck
You, let me eat you, let me hold you
Let me beat up on that pussy
Like a real nigga's supposed to
If you ain't know I had the power
Let me show you
Shark on your plate, we eatin' dinner at Nobu

You ain't never met another nigga like me
You say you lookin' for a man
You got the right one
She said, "Boy, you handsome
Boy, you sexy, boy, you fire"
You ain't never met another nigga like me
Keep it real, girl, I'm lookin' for a wifey
She feelin' me, she say, "Boy, you
Wavy, you so sexy, boy, you fire"

I'ma call you every day at twelve o' clock
"How you doin'?" like Wendy
About your day and that new bag
That I bought you from Fendi
I'ma treat you right as long as you let me
Louboutin and Giuseppes
All I do is chase fetti
Know I ride with that semi
So let me know when you ready
I'ma pull up in a Benz
Just finished collectin' funds
Grabbin' on your ass
Got a Rollie on my wrist
Baby, you could bring a friend
That's when the party begin
All them tigers on my collar
Ain't always just been Gucci
Ridin' past your block bumpin' YFN Lucci
You sayin' talkin' is cheap
So you know I had to prove it
So I made this song so you
Can add it to your music i'm top tier, yeah
I ain't never kept it Nancy
But like Jamie Foxx
I'ma always keep you fancy
Gucci trench, feel like fishin' gear
Put me on any block
You know I'ma get it there

You ain't never met another nigga like me
You say you lookin' for a man
You got the right one
She said, "Boy, you handsome
Boy, you sexy, boy, you fire"
You ain't never met another nigga like me
Keep it real, girl, I'm lookin' for a wifey
She feelin' me, she say, "Boy, you
Wavy, you so sexy, boy, you fire"

You fire, yeah, yeah you fire, ooh, ooh

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