Like Mike
I could really fuck his bitch even that nigga could admit
But shawty want me to commit and I just wasn't having it
She say you such a hypocrite how you expect me do it then
'Cause baby when you fuck with CHRS I'm sorry that's just how it is
Don't you be fucking geniuses better prepare for how I live
I could really make a flip and I ain't gotta speak on it
Said baby keep it on ya hip just in case a nigga trip
Will you take a charge for CHRS it's for the greater purposes
See I don't think you understand how to make sacrifice
Cause baby I have bigger plans something how CHRIST be like
But baby you my biggest fan call it disciple like
Got the game inside the palm my hand I feel like Mike yeah
I know how shit is
I know how you feeling girl
But I ain't tryna have kids
I'm way too selfish
All of my time has been spent
On making these hits
Call up my niggas get lit
Then bring a bitch to the crib girl I know
I know how you feeling girl brought you in my expensive world
This is expensive remy
Just 'cause I'm winning they spin and twirl, put my dick in toilet swirl
They do anything braid my hair while a nigga was doing curls, its sickening
But fact is I give them real shit
And I ain't gon lie 'cause all these shawtys give me substance
Truthfully a nigga always been a little picky
I can't just fuck on anyone 'cause it get risky
10 speeds, they bitches turning they head quickly
My hustle Brickley no surprise she want get with me
She say I'm fine brag to her friends like I'm prize
I guess she right 'cause like a star I fucking shine
But shawty want me to commit and I just wasn't having it
She say you such a hypocrite how you expect me do it then
'Cause baby when you fuck with CHRS I'm sorry that's just how it is
Don't you be fucking geniuses better prepare for how I live
I could really make a flip and I ain't gotta speak on it
Said baby keep it on ya hip just in case a nigga trip
Will you take a charge for CHRS it's for the greater purposes
See I don't think you understand how to make sacrifice
Cause baby I have bigger plans something how CHRIST be like
But baby you my biggest fan call it disciple like
Got the game inside the palm my hand I feel like Mike yeah
I know how shit is
I know how you feeling girl
But I ain't tryna have kids
I'm way too selfish
All of my time has been spent
On making these hits
Call up my niggas get lit
Then bring a bitch to the crib girl I know
I know how you feeling girl brought you in my expensive world
This is expensive remy
Just 'cause I'm winning they spin and twirl, put my dick in toilet swirl
They do anything braid my hair while a nigga was doing curls, its sickening
But fact is I give them real shit
And I ain't gon lie 'cause all these shawtys give me substance
Truthfully a nigga always been a little picky
I can't just fuck on anyone 'cause it get risky
10 speeds, they bitches turning they head quickly
My hustle Brickley no surprise she want get with me
She say I'm fine brag to her friends like I'm prize
I guess she right 'cause like a star I fucking shine
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Writer(s): Christopher Fontes
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