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

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Why my jeans fit like this?

Why my jeans fit like this?

Why my jeans fit like this?

Why my jeans fit like this?

Balmain jeans fit like this

Why my shirt feel like this?

Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh

Why my shirt feel like this?

Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh

Why my shirt feel like this?

Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh

Why my shirt feel like this?

Huh, yeah-yeah

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 you make a hit like this?

Huh, what? (I don't know)

Why you make a hit like this?

Huh, shit

Why you make a hit like this?

Huh, what? (Let's go)

We make hit after hit

Huh, what?

If I move, I won't move, huh, huh, without my cutter

If I move, I won't move, whoa, whoa, without my brother

I'm fuckin' on a MILF right now, I'm a motherfucker

She got them full lips, I call 'em DSL, them dick suckers

She tryna fuck my partna, she a vamp, she a bloodsucker

I sip Wock' not water, yeah, lil' shawty, I'm a mud sipper

If her pussy water, I might have to gone 'head and tip her

Think I need a doctor, they keep that sayin' I'm swaggin' sick

I got all this ice on me, she tryna suck my popsicle

Her Balenciaga shoppin' bag was real poppin' shit

She think I'm 'Luminati, I am not a average type ****

All my bitches got bodies so I guess I fuck after ****

White diamond my body, let my white bitch say, "****"

Only let her do that when she ride my fuckin' big ripper

How you got stick like this?

How you got a motherfuckin' stick like this?

Huh, what?

How you got a switch like this?

How you got a motherfuckin'

Huh, what?

How you rock Rick like this?

How you rock Rick, Rick, Rick, Rick?

Huh, what?

How she suck my dick like this?

How she suck my dick, dick, dick, dick?

Huh, what?

I'm a rockstar like Kiss, yeah, yeah

This rabbit fur on my jacket, bitch, it is not mohair

If designer clothes ain't exist, I'd be rocking the belt

My swag, shit got like a sixty, **** don't know what to wear

I'm boolin' wit' my thot, that's that ho over there

If you see me in somethin' twice, I got two or more pair (Yeah)

If I hit it more than twice, then I gotta throw that bitch in the air

I got ya bitch in my room, she shaking her ass, she throw it in the air

I got your bitch in my room

These **** not havin' no hoes, I'm havin' some right here and right there

I really ain't worried 'bout hoes 'cause I'm gettin' money, no, I do not care (Let's go)

I cannot worry 'bout hoes 'cause I just poured lean just right in the Crush

I asked her, would she rather cry in the back of Rolls-Royce, back of a bus?

I claim that werewolf gang but tell all my vamps all the plans on the hush

I fucked a virgin bitch, I put my dick in and that shit, it got stuck

I fucked a cougar bitch, I fucked up that pussy and knocked off 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 wanna stack like this

For no reason, I wanna stack like this

Huh, what?

Jersey Devil on my cat like this

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm gone

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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Balmain jeans fit like this

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Why my jeans fit like this?

Why my jeans fit like this?

Why my jeans fit like this?

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