LA Da Boomman - Like This lyrics
rate meStreet nigga, erything exotic dough
Ghetto bitch, look just like a model hoe
Next year car got this here a month ago
Neck, wrist, ear, erything froze
And then my light it up, and then my light it up
And then my light it up, and then my light it up
On some rich nigga shit, I’m a rich nigga bitch
Better fuck with a boss, if you want … fits
Thirsty ass bitch do another 10 bed, not a dollar counterfeit
And they can’t do what I do
I got self … I swear your man pop tears
I’m a young flop … coast nigga
Riding in a Maybach, you can call me Rick Ross nigga
And I get it for the whole sale
Take it to the streets and go and sell it for the retail
I just doubled up 2 bad bitches to me at hotel
It’s 2 girls in my bed and I bet them bitches won’t tell
Street nigga, erything exotic dough
Ghetto bitch, look just like a model hoe
Next year car got this here a month ago
Neck, wrist, ear, erything froze
And then my light it up, and then my light it up
And then my light it up, and then my light it up
I’m in LA with the booming, taking trips on bizness plan
Trying to run my money up, quicker than some quick sand
Tell them made my outfit, this y’all niggas…
Every time I hit the club I turn on like I’m watching fan
30 deep I’m with my clean popping bottles throwing cash
Cameras out, hoes going crazy for the kid man
Fuck the couch, fuck the club, I’m turnd up to the ceiling man
Ain’t no one here fucking with me, bitch they call me Peter Pan
Cinemax, 3d shit, hoe I’m on demand
Shows all day, I’m on the road, getting them free benz
…bitch you know the school, we kick our feet back
… how you love that?
Street nigga, erything exotic dough
Ghetto bitch, look just like a model hoe
Next year car got this here a month ago
Neck, wrist, ear, erything froze
And then my light it up, and then my light it up
And then my light it up, and then my light it up
I’m a walking atm, pouring let them hoes some cash
And we got Michael in this bitch, that’s a lot of swag
Late don’t you do it to them, fuck you bring that jury out
We don’t need…we still gonna bring that level out
… I just joined the military, bitch you strapped like 8 soldiers
My best … shout out to my left arm
… I should not be slept on, …plus the wrist is ugly
I’m seeing money, and I’m a fucking rolling stone
I’m living good nigga, boom man put me on
You niggas work your own
Street nigga, erything exotic dough
Ghetto bitch, look just like a model hoe
Next year car got this here a month ago
Neck, wrist, ear, erything froze
And then my light it up, and then my light it up
And then my light it up, and then my light it up