Lyrics Like Mike - Rich The Kid feat. Jay Critch & A Boogie wit da Hoodie
Nard
& B
Know
how
the
fuck
we
bomin',
nigga
More
rings,
more
chains,
nigga
Hey
Trenchwerk
XL
Eagle
made
it
Ayy
I
spend
it
all,
get
it
right
back
(What?
Right
back)
You
niggas
acting
up,
niggas
showing
off
Niggas
not
even
like
that
(Niggas
not
even
like
that)
Gotta
go
run
to
the
money,
I
pick
up
a
bag
and
I'm
coming
right
back
(Bitch)
Them
niggas
lookin'
real
funny
I'm
whippin'
the
Jag,
I
know
they
don't
like
that
(Skrrt,
Skrrt,
skrrt,
skrrt,
skrrt)
Diamonds
they
dancin'
like
Mike
Jack
(What?)
I'm
on
a
roll
like
dice
(Hey)
You
gotta
pay
that
price
(Yeah)
She
give
me
face
like
Skype
(Face
like
Skype)
I
got
an
old
man
tight
(Yeah)
I
gotta
ball
like
Mike
(Hey)
VVS's
dance,
yeah
they
moonwalk
(Ice)
I
put
the
gang
on
ice
Runnin'
to
the
bands,
gotta
cool
off
(Yeah,
yeah)
I
blow
them
racks
when
I'm
pissed
off
(What?)
Pull
out
the
Wraith,
drop
the
top
off
(Skrrt)
You
niggas
is
softer
than
cotton
(Huh?)
Back
up
'cause
my
diamonds
be
boxing
(Woah)
Rich
Forever
getting
to
the
cheddar
now
(Cheddar
now)
I
bought
me
a
Maybach
to
ride
around
(Huh?)
I'm
flexing,
they
pulling
the
cameras
out
(Flex)
They
asking
me,
"What's
all
the
talk
about?"
(Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
Left
wrist
froze,
got
pointers
(Ice)
The
bankroll
too
big,
it
don't
fold
up
(Woah)
Rich
Forever,
whole
gang
froze
up
(Froze
up)
She
a
motherfuckin'
liar
if
she
don't
know
us
(Huh?)
Back
to
the
trap
(Trap)
VV's,
bitch,
my
diamonds
attack
(Bitch)
Just
sippin'
the
Act'
(Act')
Ridin'
'round
with
a
pint
and
a
MAC
(Grrah)
I
spend
it
all,
get
it
right
back
(Right
back)
You
niggas
acting
up,
niggas
showing
off
Niggas
not
even
like
that
(Niggas
not
even
like
that)
Gotta
go
run
to
the
money,
I
pick
up
a
bag
and
I'm
coming
right
back
(Yeah,
Yeah)
Them
niggas
lookin'
real
funny
I'm
whippin'
the
Jag,
I
know
they
don't
like
that
(Skrrt)
Diamonds
they
dancin'
like
Mike
Jack
I'm
on
a
roll
like
dice
(Hey)
You
gotta
pay
that
price
(Yeah)
She
give
me
face
like
Skype
(Face
like
Skype)
I
got
an
old
man
tight
(Yeah)
I
gotta
ball
like
Mike
VVS's
dance,
yeah
they
moonwalk
I
put
the
gang
on
ice
Runnin'
to
the
bands,
gotta
cool
off
Huh?
We
ain't
into
the
ho
talk
Turn
a
nigga
whole
afro
to
a
mohawk,
ayy
And
I'm
making
mad
money,
no
lie
In
the
big
body,
but
it's
fast
like
the
go-kart,
ayy
They
be
so
mad
when
I
pull
up
Put
your
girlfriend
in
the
back
of
the
tour
bus,
ayy
I
ain't
got
time
for
a
ho
now
Put
my
dick
in
her
tonsil,
make
her
throw
up,
ayy
The
way
she
be
rockin'
Hermès
The
way
she
rockin'
all
this
Gucci
and
Louis
I
wanna
rock
out
her
bed
I
hope
that
pussy
ain't
loose
and
it's
gooey
Let's
take
a
flight
to
Berlin
I
get
you
Givenchy
and
Jimmy
Choo
things
I
skeeted
all
on
her
chest
Watch
it
drip
all
the
way
down
to
the
pussy
I
spend
it
all,
get
it
right
back
(Right
back)
You
niggas
acting
up,
niggas
showing
off
Niggas
not
even
like
that
(Niggas
not
even
like
that)
Gotta
go
run
to
the
money,
I
pick
up
a
bag
and
I'm
coming
right
back
(Bitch)
Them
niggas
lookin'
real
funny
I'm
whippin'
the
Jag,
I
know
they
don't
like
that
(Skrrt,
Skrrt,
skrrt,
skrrt,
skrrt)
Diamonds
they
dancin'
like
Mike
Jack
(What?)
I'm
on
a
roll
like
dice
(Hey)
You
gotta
pay
that
price
(Yeah)
She
give
me
face
like
Skype
(Face
like
Skype)
I
got
an
old
man
tight
(Yeah)
I
gotta
ball
like
Mike
(Hey)
VVS's
dance,
yeah
they
moonwalk
(Ice)
I
put
the
gang
on
ice
Runnin'
to
the
bands,
gotta
cool
off
(Yeah,
yeah)
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