dolikeme! Lyrics

I hopped on the charts then hopped to the bank

lil bitty bitch can't hop up on my rank

Pull up to your block and i'm shooting the tank

Purple and green i'm mixing the drank

Cannot fuck with you you lil bitches stank

Yea im higher than a mother fucking crane

When i'm at the club yea im making it rain

Pull up with drum yea we leaving no change

I cannot fuck with you bitches trust these bitches

They so fake to me

Pull 100k yea spin you block yea that shit cake to me

I got hella bread it look like i work at a bakery

I can pull up on your block and stand the day man that shit nun to me

Smoke a pound of weed i face it

There ain't nothing that you changing

I was born to tote the 556 i up it then i bang it

Money come to me don't chase it

Don't flex money yea i make it

Don't need pull up on your shit i pull up solo just like jason

Sippin on the drink it got me

Hella bad bitches in the lobby

Smoking on that loud i cannot hear and plus it's kinda foggy

Im at your drop i'm with nobody

556 it get you bodied

Yea im riding presidential pull up in that Maserati

I told my bitch that im feeling that bitch

Got a stank pussy got rid of that bitch

The way she be shaking that shit when it move to the left

Just wanna get down on that bitch

I don't get her that she be sassy and shit

Mama told me never play with a witch

I love me a sassy lil bitch a ratchet lil bitch

I love me all type of the mix

Sike!

I cannot fuck with you bitches trust these bitches

They so fake to me

Pull 100k yea spin you block yea that shit cake to me

I got hella bread it look like i work at a bakery

I can pull up on your block and stand the day man that shit nun to me