Like What Lyrics

Like What lyrics

[Featuring Lord Tariq, Peter Gunz]
Come On (8X)
Uh Uh
Yeah Yeah
Uh
Uh
Like What Peter Gunz Like What, Like What
The Lord Tariq is Like What,
Like What
Blac Haze Like What, Like What
The Lord Tariq is Like
What
[Peter Gunz]
Niggas hear the name niggas run
Opposite bitches
hear the name bitches come
Soak a little sun in the south with Blac
Haze
Prepare myself as I brace for Blac Daze
These motherfuckers don't
understand me and my man
Set niggas more quicker than sand
From the BX,
double park the GS, get the fuck out
Cock your gun back in time for the
BS
Talk a lot of shit, but you can't blame me
You didn't know I'm rollin
with the EKG
South Beach gettin my piece from a Doms
And me cause the
trick, like the way a nigga rhymes
So I prime, in a bruise spine
Poppin a
six, getting another bicking bruise in mine
I shine like sun, first like
one
Blow the fuck up,because another verse like none
Just Gunz, let the
name echo for life
Because I still put this sliding dick up in your
wife
Chorus: repeat 2X
Like What Peter Gunz Like What, Like What
The
Lord Tariq is Like What, Like What
Blac Haze Like What, Like What
The
Lord Tariq is Like What, Like What
[Lord Tariq]
Fuck the money, is long
now, the crew is strong now
Guess its safe to say I'm on now
Run through
your town, with the four pound
Bust the door down, and lay your law
down
With fake badges, posing as cops, we'll put a hole in your knot
I
roll through your block, holding or not, we molded a rock
Thats bigger than
creditials, what I'm into
I killed you and I meant to
Be glad for for the
flower that a motherfucker sent you
While I was high, when I bent you
fucking
I got things to see, people to do
There's places to be, there's
bitches to screw
So make a who you, I'm killing your crew, I'm living a
view
A place where killas kill killas, and I'm iller than you
I'm realer
than you, straight forward like Kobe
Y'all niggas can't hold me
from
quite a thug, a new age, Monticoly
Rock sounds like David Bowie, my rocks
ain't music.
I front a mic to the streets, however you gonna do it
I'm
runnin em through, gunnin em to it
I let you front with your fluent
I got
a flow, and y'all waters a little shorter
You caught me like style, and I'm
holding a key
And with a gun I'm quite wow
You should be rollin with me
motherfucker
Chorus
[Blac Haze]
I got my niggas Lord Tariq, Peter
Gunz
Blac Haze representin, I be the one
Niggas better peep game, and fly
straight
From the Florida Keys, to the Tri-State
Make it hot motherfucker,
ya'll heat up
EKG cause they stay weeded up
Watchin real motherfuckers
beat it up
Like What like a nine sweet as what
Bitch made ass niggas, yes
we blast
Lord and Pete Blac Haze, in the E-class
Playin hatin
motherfuckers, getting buck wild from the bottom
Still screamin up top you
want some other shit
Niggas die scared stressed
North to South we fuckin
up the mid-west
Semi Falls, some bitch niggas butter cheese
Blac Haze I
made this for the G's
Straight national, where my niggas in a six?
You
ask Amaru do bitches suck dicks?
Do niggas turn tricks? And asses
die?
Don't waste you fucking time trying to ask about
Chorus:
Like
What (6X)
~Fade~