Project Pat - You Like lyrics
[Project Pat - You Like lyrics]
Ooh baby
I like I like ooh those rims they shiny
Ooh I like bling bling ooh I
Like it I like it
I could fry rice with you ooh
Shiny car shiny I like it i like it a lot
You see these rims flickin' on my car?
(You like, you like)
Buyin' the freshest clothes out the mall
(You like, you like)
I keep money rolled up in some knots
(You like, you like)
The shiny jewelry I had to cop
(You like, you like)
You see these rims flickin' on my car?
(You like, you like)
Buyin' the freshest clothes out the mall
(You like, you like)
I keep money rolled up in some knots
(You like, you like)
The shiny jewelry I had to cop
(You like, you like)
You see this candy on this
Car? Broads wanna lick
Twenty fo', inches on the whip
Got these niggas sick
Flickin' out the parkin' lot
Haters like to bark a lot
At the hoodie club
That'll make them pistols spark a lot
Akademik, jeans, starched up
Wit' the Jordans on spot a freaky slut
Get her number and I'm rollin' on
Maybe baby mama mayne
I don't want no drama mayne
She's a ghetto rat, they attract
To my diamond rangs ain't no thang
When it comes to ballin' nothin' new to me
Fronts in my mouth
Part of jewelry and toolery cool to be
A hood rich nigga from this Memphis
Ridin' in this Cut-Dog, dog, feelin' pimpish
Ya dig?
Mayne I stayed in them stores
Stayed chasin' whores
Stayed ridin' clean, sippin' lean, dope
Was in my drawers
Stayed in the club, kept a mean mug
Had to keep a gun in my mind, I'm the one
So I'm shinin' like the sun
Kept the cottonmouth, reppin' dirty south
Stayed housin' broads
A blunt was in my mouth
Always schemin' tryna break some laws
Stayed gettin' caught, by them cops
Still was on the block
Tryna set up shop, still was slangin' rocks
Always kept a knot, stayed doin' time
Still was on the grind
Had to pop that nine, nigga gots to shine
Had to make 'em bleed had to make 'em see
Takin' somethin' from the kid
You'll be history, that's for any wannabe
I like I like ooh those rims they shiny
Ooh I like bling bling ooh I
Like it I like it
I could fry rice with you ooh
Shiny car shiny I like it i like it a lot
You see these rims flickin' on my car?
(You like, you like)
Buyin' the freshest clothes out the mall
(You like, you like)
I keep money rolled up in some knots
(You like, you like)
The shiny jewelry I had to cop
(You like, you like)
You see these rims flickin' on my car?
(You like, you like)
Buyin' the freshest clothes out the mall
(You like, you like)
I keep money rolled up in some knots
(You like, you like)
The shiny jewelry I had to cop
(You like, you like)
You see this candy on this
Car? Broads wanna lick
Twenty fo', inches on the whip
Got these niggas sick
Flickin' out the parkin' lot
Haters like to bark a lot
At the hoodie club
That'll make them pistols spark a lot
Akademik, jeans, starched up
Wit' the Jordans on spot a freaky slut
Get her number and I'm rollin' on
Maybe baby mama mayne
I don't want no drama mayne
She's a ghetto rat, they attract
To my diamond rangs ain't no thang
When it comes to ballin' nothin' new to me
Fronts in my mouth
Part of jewelry and toolery cool to be
A hood rich nigga from this Memphis
Ridin' in this Cut-Dog, dog, feelin' pimpish
Ya dig?
Mayne I stayed in them stores
Stayed chasin' whores
Stayed ridin' clean, sippin' lean, dope
Was in my drawers
Stayed in the club, kept a mean mug
Had to keep a gun in my mind, I'm the one
So I'm shinin' like the sun
Kept the cottonmouth, reppin' dirty south
Stayed housin' broads
A blunt was in my mouth
Always schemin' tryna break some laws
Stayed gettin' caught, by them cops
Still was on the block
Tryna set up shop, still was slangin' rocks
Always kept a knot, stayed doin' time
Still was on the grind
Had to pop that nine, nigga gots to shine
Had to make 'em bleed had to make 'em see
Takin' somethin' from the kid
You'll be history, that's for any wannabe