Testo Do It Like We - WESTSIDE BOOGIE
Testo della canzone Do It Like We (WESTSIDE BOOGIE), tratta dall'album Thirst 48
Who can do it like you?
Who can do it like you?
Who can do it like you?
Who can do it like you?
Who can do it like me?
Who can do it like me?
Who can do it like me?
Name a nigga that can do it like me
Who can do it like you?
Who can do it like you?
Who can do it like you?
Who can do it like you?
They can't do it like you
I swear these bitches can't do it like you
And who can do it like me?
Name a nigga that can do it like me
Who can do it like me?
Better yet, who can do it like we?
Who can do it like we?
Nah, I ain't really into that simp shit, bruh but
Fuck it
When are we both gonna own honeys?
Save that cuddling shit for when we 7
You my little Desert Eagle
Blessing all your people but you killin' all these bitches
Aaliyah flow, one in a million to these bitches
I know you sayin' I got no feelings for these bitches
And you stay in your position
I write a check just to pay for your attention
And you ain't really into playing the victim
You just tell 'em when it's done
Just don't tell 'em how you did it, hey
And your last nigga weak
Remember when I told you it's that nigga last week?
Cause a week never lasts
I creeped on your ass
Let me toot your horn for you, it's a beat for your ass, hey
Look at you stopping all the traffic
No one ever really cared about the laughing
Plus, you know that I don't do it for the ratchets
You get the satisfaction when we look at their reaction, ayy
Who can do it like you?
Who can do it like you?
Who can do it like you?
Who can do it like you?
I swear these bitches can't do it like you
And who can do it like me?
Name a nigga that can do it like me
Who can do it like me?
Better yet, who can do it like we?
Who can do it like we?
Still tryna figure out how they can do it like we
They can't do it like we
So they might as well chill, for real
Niggas still ain't fuckin' with my get it though
Yeah, whoa
Let's talk about me though
Now let's talk about me though
And how I got these other niggas PO
Checkin' like the PO
He mad cause it ain't me though
Niggas always lyin', that's why you don't fuck with Leos
Tell 'em we know
And you been runnin' from my D though
Got you lookin' like you Tebow
Ain't no kneelin' to your knee though
And they be askin' where do we go
Shit, they can come to our casino
But they know they gotta deal with it
I swear your pussy is a meal ticket
And if I put it on a plate, I make a meal with it
It feel different when you real with it, whoa
We never changed but we still different, whoa
I rather aim when I kill niggas, whoa
From this height, y'all just little niggas, oh
She don't trust it if it's problems with the clique
And you can tell without Michelle that Obama don't exist, no
That was some real simp shit, bruh
For real though
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Writer(s): Anthony Tremaine Dixson
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