Like Me
You can't be like me, so please don't try
Why you wanna be like me, please tell me why
Is it cause I'm smokin' cookie
Is it cause I'm always cookin'
Is it cause yo hoe up on me
Are you mad cause she got tooken
Why you actin' like you know me
Most my life been by my lonely
Not your dog, I'm not your homie
You can't hang, can't smoke my dodie
Way to high can't see me floating
Ice so wet you see me soaking
Doing shit that you ain't ever seen
I just popped a motherfuckin' bean
Nigga I'm so high I'm sippin' lean
I just poured a four in my drink
Rocking fur coats, yeah I love the Mink
Shawty rock Victoria Secret Pink
Yeah, she gon' reach for my bag if I blink
No, she not for me, she for the streets
Oh no, no, she not for me, no
Yeah she just for the streets, woah
If I pull up on a nigga with a chopper let it blow
Nigga, I'm so cold
Nigga, heart so cold
Nigga, run up on me wrong
I'ma empty out your dome
I'ma empty out your dome
I'ma empty out your dome
I'ma empty out your dome
Heart so cold
Heart so cold
You can't be like me, so please don't try
Why you wanna be like me, please tell me why
Is it cause I'm smokin' cookie
Is it cause I'm always cookin'
Is it cause yo hoe up on me
Are you mad cause she got tooken
Why you actin' like you know me
Most my life been by my lonely
Not your dog, I'm not your homie
You can't hang, can't smoke my dodie
Way to high can't see me floating
Ice so wet you see me soaking
Why you wanna be like me, please tell me why
Is it cause I'm smokin' cookie
Is it cause I'm always cookin'
Is it cause yo hoe up on me
Are you mad cause she got tooken
Why you actin' like you know me
Most my life been by my lonely
Not your dog, I'm not your homie
You can't hang, can't smoke my dodie
Way to high can't see me floating
Ice so wet you see me soaking
Doing shit that you ain't ever seen
I just popped a motherfuckin' bean
Nigga I'm so high I'm sippin' lean
I just poured a four in my drink
Rocking fur coats, yeah I love the Mink
Shawty rock Victoria Secret Pink
Yeah, she gon' reach for my bag if I blink
No, she not for me, she for the streets
Oh no, no, she not for me, no
Yeah she just for the streets, woah
If I pull up on a nigga with a chopper let it blow
Nigga, I'm so cold
Nigga, heart so cold
Nigga, run up on me wrong
I'ma empty out your dome
I'ma empty out your dome
I'ma empty out your dome
I'ma empty out your dome
Heart so cold
Heart so cold
You can't be like me, so please don't try
Why you wanna be like me, please tell me why
Is it cause I'm smokin' cookie
Is it cause I'm always cookin'
Is it cause yo hoe up on me
Are you mad cause she got tooken
Why you actin' like you know me
Most my life been by my lonely
Not your dog, I'm not your homie
You can't hang, can't smoke my dodie
Way to high can't see me floating
Ice so wet you see me soaking
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Writer(s): Trey Strahan
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