Like This (feat. Lil Uzi Vert, Destroy Lonely)

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Balmain jeans fit like this (Woah)

Why my shirt fit like this? Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Why my shirt fit like this? Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Why my shirt fit like this? Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Why my shirt fit like this? Huh, huh-huh
Why my bitch look like this? Huh, shit
Why my bitch look like this? Huh, shit
Why my bitch look like this? Huh, shit
Why my bitch look like this? Huh, shit
Why we make a hit like this? Huh, what? (I don't know)
Why we a hit like this? Huh, shit (Let's go)
Why we make a hit like this? Huh, wait (Let's go)
We making hit after hit, huh, what?

If I move, I won't move, huh, huh, without my cutter
If I move, I won't move, woah, woah, without my brother
I'm fucking on a MILF right now, I'm a motherfucker
She got on full lips, I call her DSL, them dicksuckers (Hahaha)

She tryna fuck my partner, she a vamp, she a bloodsucker (Ah)
I sip Wock', not water, yeah, lil' shawty, I'm a mud sipper (Yeah)
If her pussy water, I might have to go ahead and tip her
Big-ass VV diamonds, they keep sayin' that I'm swaggin' sick
I got all this ice on me, she tryna suck my popsicle (Bah)
Her Balenciaga shoppin' bag was real poppin' shit

She think I'm 'Luminati, I am not a average type nigga (What?)
All my bitches got bodies, so I guess I fucked after niggas (Huh)
White diamond my body, let my white bitch say, "Nigga"
Only let her do that when she ride my fuckin' Big Ripper
How you got sticks like this? (How you got motherfuckin' sticks like this? Like this) Huh, what?
How you got switches like this? (How you got motherfuckin'— duh-duh-duh-duh-duh) Huh, what?
How you rock Rick like this? (How you rock Rick like this? Rick, Rick) Huh, what?
How she suck my dick like this? (How she suck my dick like this? Dick, dick, dick) Huh, what?

I'm a rockstar like KISS, yeah, yeah (I'm a rockstar like KISS, yeah, yeah)
This rabbit fur on my jacket, bitch, this not Mohair (This not Mohair, this not Marni)
If designer clothes ain't exist, I'd be rocking the belt (Yeah)
My swag sick, got like a sixty, niggas don't know what to wear (What?)
I'm boolin' with my thot, that's that ho over there (Ooh)
If you see me in some twice, I got two or more pairs (Yeah)

If I hit her once or twice, then I gotta throw that bitch in the air (Woah)
I got your bitch in my room, she shakin' the ass, she throw it in the air (I got your bitch in my room)
These niggas not having no hoes (These niggas ain't having no hoes)
I'm having, I'm havin' some right here, some right there
I really ain't worried 'bout hoes, 'cause I'm getting money, no, I do not care (Let's go)

I cannot worry 'bout hoes, 'cause I just poured lean just right in the Crush (Crush)
I asked her would she rather cry on the back of a Rolls Royce, back of a bus (Bus, bus)
I claim that Werewolf Gang, but tell all my Vamps all the plans on the hush (Shh)
I fucked a virgin bitch, I put my dick in her and that shit got stuck (Woah)
I fucked a cougar bitch, I fucked on that pussy and knocked all the dust (Yeah)
Said, "Why you gotta act like this?" (Why you gotta, why you gotta act like this?)
Huh, what?
For no reason, I won't stack like this (For no reason, I won't stack like this)
Huh, what?
Jersey Devil on my cap like this (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah), huh
We been out for so long, Lil Uzi Vert, why you still rap like this?
I don't know (Bitch, let's go)

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