Like What You Get Lyrics

It's either you like what you get, no baby stop throwing a fit, I'm drip, I'm owing the Rick, Got sauce, I got me some bricks, Got cash, my shooters don't miss, Got ass, look

Baby eat grits, Calm down, cause I'm with the shits, You know we banana the clips

Ba Ba Ba Ba

Shooting them motherfuckers, Baby I said you fine, Please don't run out of time Baby you aging like time, Glass bottle fine, Baby you wanna be mine, I carry my heat, my nine

It's either you like what you get, no baby stop throwing a fit, I'm drip, I'm owing the Rick

Got sauce, I got me some bricks, Got cash, my shooters don't miss, Got ass, look baby eat grits

Calm down, cause I'm with the shits, You know we banana the clips

It's either you like what you get, no baby stop throwing a fit, I'm drip, I'm owing the Rick

Got sauce, I got me some bricks, Got cash, my shooters don't miss, Got ass, look baby eat grits

Calm down, cause I'm with the shits, You know we banana the clips

Ba Ba Ba Ba

Yeah she hot, Talking bout spice, devo can change your life, All you do is name the price

Your pockets look a lil light

I call her shark cause she bite

All we need is one night

And she know how to fight yeah

My diamonds hit in the bright yeah

Turn it off need no light yeah

Baby high as a kite yeah

LAX be the flight yeah

So high a nigga be gone

Not gon fight a nigga too grown, where that knife he talking too wrong

I get lit when I sip on Patron

Baby swallow that dick when she hungry

Baby swallow that dick like it's nothing

Baby swallow that dick like she country

Tell her jump, she jumping and jumping

I ain't in this shit for money

Fancy cars and clothes

Do this shit for woo

And for my bros

It's either you like what you get, no baby stop throwing a fit, I'm drip, I'm owing the Rick, Got sauce, I got me some bricks, Got cash, my shooters don't miss, Got ass, look

Baby he grits, Calm down, cause I'm with the shits, You know we banana the clips

It's either you like what you get, no baby stop throwing a fit, I'm drip, I'm owing the Rick, Got sauce, I got me some bricks, Got cash, my shooters don't miss, Got ass, look

Baby he grits, Calm down, cause I'm with the shits, You know we banana the clips