Harlem Reloaded - What I Look Like lyrics

rate me

(Webstar, G Dott, Neek Bucks)

(Verse)

Fuck I look like? Bond, you a butt

So you can slide off and let another nigga fuck?

But picture me payn 15 hunid for a bag

For a lil piece of ass, I dunno who got you assed

But you're buggin' me

Really, tho, a nigga neva spend no change on a groupie hoe

But I'm a sucka for the mommies, I'm a stoopie, tho

And I'm a winner with the thotties like I'm Julio

And me and Webbie catchin' bodies in the studio

And once I hit her with the cock like this

They'll be comin' to my block like this

'I'm a thot, gimme lick'

And all that gimme that and gimme this

Shit's dead, I need guap for this dick

Tell me this tho: why I gotta do this

And why I gotta do that?

And if you want that new bag, well bitch

I want that new Jag

And everytime I come around, you always have yo hand out

You trappin' out the bando but I don't be givin' bands out

(Verse 2)

When'z you blurrs gon' learn that Henny straight for the thots?

Said she had five bodies and did my whole block

How you work and got three kids but be in any spot?

I'm a thot, gimme lick, she givin' me more shots

Yo, that's yo girl, bro? Wassup with them kisses under my pick

I ain't the smartest, but it look like she want a piece of this dick

On my momma all it took were some Henny shots and some piffin'

She a-bust it fo' a nigga, dependin' on who she with

Shots fired(?), but my shirt got her rubbin' all on the fifth

That's yo boy for me, buggin' my name in the streets buzzin'

You look bad, but tellin' yo boyfriend you need nothin'

When I finish tellin' the state in, then all the shit comin'

Heard she tryna change her life cuz she tired of the team lovin'

Switch that mood, fucked up

And then she like why you say I do this

And why you say I do that?

Same reason why you took my bitch, I did you(?)

Bitches that I thought out(?)

(Verse 3)

Swear you can't take me to eat a dish at Felipe's

Take me on a trip, at least about a week

Buy me a hooka, buy me some shoes, go to my jeweler

Buy me some jewels

Meet me here, meet me there

Wait, buy me some rock, buy me moskato

You a big time model, buy me a bottle

Get me to Yankee, had to mash my kicks

You know I got a girl, stop lickin' all of my pics

Jaw hit 2, my nigga told me

When I see you wit em, I'mma act like you the homie

Icy rollie, hot top, coney, o-harlem, I been pullin' long in Jenovy

(Outro)

Aye, yo get on that