WE DON'T LIKE YOU (feat. SLM)
I don't like you
S-L-I-M
I don't like you
S-L-I-M
They don't like the way I turn up
I could rap about nothing
Cause' i know dey gon' turn it up
Uhn uhn ah (woo)
When i ah (yeah)
Ugh ugh ugh ugh (ah)
Shoot when i shoot (shoot)
Busting out the uh
Trackstar
The way we run you down (yeah)
P-pull up in the car (skrrt)
S-spin around the town (graah)
Cause you know imma goat (hey)
I come with them flows (hey)
Lil Baby I Woah (yeah)
My wrist be on froze
Like I'm chillin' in the snow
I don't like
You
Or you
Or you
Or you
Or you
Or bitch you too (hey)
I just cannot fuck with you
Or you
Or you
Or you
Or you
Yeah bitch you too
Yeahhh
Alligators on my boot
Step on bitches like a root
(a root)
To be honest I'd be lyin'
If I ain't live in my truth
Told my nigga bring that wood I'm tryna climb up on yo groot
Colored diamonds
On my ankles dancin'
Look like fruity loops
Why these niggas tryna play me
Like i won't call up my troops?
Why do bitches only shade me
When they popping up in groups
And they know i'll always score
Now they're blocking
All the hoops
Bitches biting? Why of course
I just look at em like
Dupe Bitch!
I don't like
You
Or you
Or you
Or you
Or you
Or bitch you too
I just cannot fuck with you
Or you
Or you
Or you
Or you
Yeah bitch you too
I don't like
You
Or you
Or you
Or you
Or you
Or bitch you too
I just cannot fuck with you
Or you
Or you
Or you
Or you
Yeah bitch you too
HaHahahahhah
I don't like none of you
You (you)
You (you)
Or you (you)
Haha
S-L-I-M
Yeahh
Fuck you and your crew
Spent a hunnid on this coupe
(on this coupe)
Drop a hunnid on a opp nigga
Now ain't no living proof
(grrrr)
Spinin' down your block
And then i buss it down
(brrt)
Heard these niggas bitin'
Off my sound
And you still is a clown
Niggas shuttin' in down
And they're throwing in towels
Cause they don't wanna face me
(brrrrt brrrrt)
Your best song because me
(cause me)
You're my son don't cuss me
(hahaha)
Profanity don't cuss at me Pornography they bust at you
(brrrrt)
Not ducking you (brrrrt)
Get in the field bitch
(get in the field bitch)
I'm not subbing you I come direct
I hope you feel this
Bitch
I don't like
You
Or you
Or you
Or you
Or you
Or bitch you too
I just cannot fuck with you
Or you
Or you
Or you
Or you
Yeah bitch you too
S-L-I-M
I don't like you
S-L-I-M
They don't like the way I turn up
I could rap about nothing
Cause' i know dey gon' turn it up
Uhn uhn ah (woo)
When i ah (yeah)
Ugh ugh ugh ugh (ah)
Shoot when i shoot (shoot)
Busting out the uh
Trackstar
The way we run you down (yeah)
P-pull up in the car (skrrt)
S-spin around the town (graah)
Cause you know imma goat (hey)
I come with them flows (hey)
Lil Baby I Woah (yeah)
My wrist be on froze
Like I'm chillin' in the snow
I don't like
You
Or you
Or you
Or you
Or you
Or bitch you too (hey)
I just cannot fuck with you
Or you
Or you
Or you
Or you
Yeah bitch you too
Yeahhh
Alligators on my boot
Step on bitches like a root
(a root)
To be honest I'd be lyin'
If I ain't live in my truth
Told my nigga bring that wood I'm tryna climb up on yo groot
Colored diamonds
On my ankles dancin'
Look like fruity loops
Why these niggas tryna play me
Like i won't call up my troops?
Why do bitches only shade me
When they popping up in groups
And they know i'll always score
Now they're blocking
All the hoops
Bitches biting? Why of course
I just look at em like
Dupe Bitch!
I don't like
You
Or you
Or you
Or you
Or you
Or bitch you too
I just cannot fuck with you
Or you
Or you
Or you
Or you
Yeah bitch you too
I don't like
You
Or you
Or you
Or you
Or you
Or bitch you too
I just cannot fuck with you
Or you
Or you
Or you
Or you
Yeah bitch you too
HaHahahahhah
I don't like none of you
You (you)
You (you)
Or you (you)
Haha
S-L-I-M
Yeahh
Fuck you and your crew
Spent a hunnid on this coupe
(on this coupe)
Drop a hunnid on a opp nigga
Now ain't no living proof
(grrrr)
Spinin' down your block
And then i buss it down
(brrt)
Heard these niggas bitin'
Off my sound
And you still is a clown
Niggas shuttin' in down
And they're throwing in towels
Cause they don't wanna face me
(brrrrt brrrrt)
Your best song because me
(cause me)
You're my son don't cuss me
(hahaha)
Profanity don't cuss at me Pornography they bust at you
(brrrrt)
Not ducking you (brrrrt)
Get in the field bitch
(get in the field bitch)
I'm not subbing you I come direct
I hope you feel this
Bitch
I don't like
You
Or you
Or you
Or you
Or you
Or bitch you too
I just cannot fuck with you
Or you
Or you
Or you
Or you
Yeah bitch you too
Credits
Writer(s): Deante Stamps
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