I Like Her Taste Lyrics

Don't hit up my exs', but somehow can't get em' off me

Just might take one back and go on and add her to the gulp team

Hating them niggas searchin' for a problem like they police

Sittin' on the floor, cause I got tired of all them nosebleeds

She a phony ass, bitch, so that's hung up, don't like her ways

That's a solid ass, bitch, if she want me, I like her taste

Shouldn't have even got the watch, cause now they double in my face

I don't even got the time to text, she think I'm in M.I.A

A nigga chillin', turned to villain, heart been colder than that bitch

Fell in love, with feeling love, and now I'm tired of all that shit

A nigga dying and on his last, and I ain't talkin', make a wish

Never had no pot to piss, and now I'm outta fucks to give

They shoulda seen just how I'm comin'

Rollin' up my blunt so good, this shit look like a mummy

I'm her butterfly, she feelin' me up in her stomach

I won't hit your gas, you got that shit to make me vomit

Kick this off, I'm finna punt it

I don't dance, but I'm that man, you ain't gon' never catch me running

I go blend into some shit, then lay you down, just like I'm huntin

Yeah, that bitch go bump my sound, all on sound cloud

I know she love it, little ass boy, I'm steady son in'

You play ground about your money

You shoulda seen that teller face when I pulled more than a few hundred

One lil' side had let me come in, minutes later, she was cumming

Just talked to Ben like, how you been, my nigga

Frankly, money lovin', hoes be on me like McLovin

Fake ID, I'm out here clubbin

I'm a starter, you a waterboy

Be lucky if you sub in

If that hoe not mine, or not a dime

We fuckin', ain't no cuddlin

Took a break to sit down with the team

I'm back, it's time to hut shit

She talked too much, I told her, hush it

Now I'm stressin', tryin' to puff shit

Bottom line, I'm standin' ten behind

Every one of mine, let's run it

Yeah, onna' guys, if we go fire for fire

That shit, you ain't gon' want it

Niggas tryin' to climb this mountain of mine

But slippin' off my summit

See, I done tried and tried them caution signs

I'm toxic like no other, yeah

Don't hit up my exs', but somehow I can't get em' off me

Just might take one back and go on and add her to the gulp team

Hating them niggas searchin' for a problem like they police

Sittin' on the floor, cause I got tired of all them nosebleeds

She a phony ass, bitch, so that's hung up, don't like her ways

That's a solid ass, bitch, if she want me, I like her taste

Shouldn't have even got the watch, cause now they double in my face

I don't even got the time to text, she think I'm in M.I.A