Like Me (feat. PnB Rock)

Othello on the beat

You fire, ooh, ooh

You ain't never met another nigga like me

You say you lookin' for a man, you got the right one

She feelin' me, she say: You so wavy, boy, you sexy, yeah, you fire

Look

I'm like: What's crackin'? She like: Pop, I got a man

I'm like: Damn, how you know me? Say she got me on the 'Gram

I say: Look, I understand, but baby, I'm the fan

'Cause you the baddest bitch I ever seen walk on the land

She say: What's that on your face? And I say: It's a cold world

Way you bitin' your lips though got me like: Oh, girl

Get money and stay aggressive, baby, it's your world

Martin talkin' to Gina, baby, you go, girl

Who you with? I'm with the lions and gorillas, gangbangers and drug dealers

All them scammers and them killers who I hang with

Yeah, I taste good, ain't no onions on my sandwich

I'm 823 and everybody know I'm sanctioned

Why? 'Cause if I shoot, I'ma shoot that, woo and I'ma woo back

Yeah, I'm from the floss, you know the language

I put it on the table so that everything is clear

Put them diamonds on your necklace to match them on your ear

She like: Send me a text

The end of the night, she was laid up in the bed

Liftin' up her dress, had her bent over the ledge

Kissin' on her neck when she went to give me head

What's next? Look

Let me fuck you, let me suck you, let me eat you, let me hold you

Let me beat up on that pussy like a real nigga's supposed to

If you ain't know I had the power, let me show you

Shark on your plate, we eatin' dinner at Nobu

You ain't never met another nigga like me

You say you lookin' for a man, you got the right one

She said: Boy, you handsome, boy, you sexy, boy, you fire

You ain't never met another nigga like me

Keep it real, girl, I'm lookin' for a wifey

She feelin' me, she say: Boy, you wavy, you so sexy, boy, you fire

I'ma call you every day at twelve o' clock: How you doin'? Like Wendy

About your day and that new bag that I bought you from Fendi

I'ma treat you right as long as you let me

Louis Vuitton and Giuseppes, all I do is chase fetti

Know I ride with that semi, so let me know when you ready

I'ma pull up in a Benz, just finished collectin' funds

Grabbin' on your ass, got a Rollie on my wrist

Baby, you could bring a friend, that's when the party begin

All them tigers on my collar ain't always just been Gucci

Ridin' past your block bumpin' YFN Lucci

You sayin' talkin' is cheap, so you know I had to prove it

So I made this song so you can add it to your music

I'm top tier, yeah, I ain't never kept it Nancy

But like Jamie Foxx, I'ma always keep you fancy

Gucci trench, feel like fishin' gear

Put me on any block, you know I'ma get it there

You ain't never met another nigga like me

You say you lookin' for a man, you got the right one

She said: Boy, you handsome, boy, you sexy, boy, you fire

You ain't never met another nigga like me

Keep it real, girl, I'm lookin' for a wifey

She feelin' me, she say: Boy, you wavy, you so sexy, boy, you fire

You fire, yeah, yeah

You fire, yeah, woo