Rodzilla - Like Me lyrics
rate meThrow you hands up!
Keep the swag and possess, put an ass on that
Miss American, born in Connecticut
Adequate enough, her pops is feeling me
My fault, is to run out of jeopardy
Old school… with the new school Js
..you baby, we’re on the wave
Touching glasses, I was after Wendy
You’re still fly, baby girl, why you’re asking
No intruders, big cigars, polluters
We’re on top of this, is obvious what they’ll be
Steady beeping and bumping, he play….
I’m still rock this, cause I still got it
Careful I maneuver, around with this muses
Used to… but then I got
More charisma than…
All they can whisper is, “so what?”
Hook:
I tell you what, ready or not, here I come
Ain’t nobody getting it done like me
“Like who?” “Like me!”
“Is that you?” “Just might be!”
All them pretty girls with them weaves and them pearls
They love it, I’m like they’re favorite subject, all buddy
So they provoke them
Roll them in the zig-zag, smoke them
Hopefully, start chocking
Is that right?
Yeah, that’s right, we party for the night
Short stay, long flight
Destined for the stars, the greatness, to be on!
.. nothing apart, so like
“Is that right?” “Yeah, that’s right!”
We’re trying not to ball for the night
Make room, put the lens on zoom
The cargo running, boy mid June
Just holler at you, dude!
Yeah, cause you’re that kid, that can’t be messed with
Can’t be next too, you start on, cut it
I know I got the flavor that you love to taste
Then again, your love to waste…
… blown to the speakers in the room,
Do you hear me? Crazy, lately, people been talking
Whispering, listening…
I love my haters, motivators
Contemplators if I should kill ‘em now, kill ‘em later.
Still getting jiggy, about fifty and iggy
Quickly, forget … no biggy!
Palms itching, money on South history
Bodies is going missing… mysteries
… try to learn, they just stay listening
Now they’re trying to learn, but can’t afford tuition
Is that you? Yeah, that’s me,
48 million degrees, you’re climbing
Is that for real? Everything you wanted me too, I’ve got.
..when I run, or.. you when I run
Or is pleasant when I run, but it’s never out of options
I’m too thick for you to …
You know what? So what?
Hook:
I tell you what, ready or not, here I come
Ain’t nobody getting it done like me
“Like who?” “Like me!”
“Is that you?” “Just might be!”
All them pretty girls with them weaves and them pearls
They love it, I’m like they’re favorite subject, all buddy
So they provoke them
Roll them in the zig-zag, smoke them
Hopefully, start chocking
Is that right?
Yeah, that’s right, we party for the night
Short stay, long flight
Destined for the stars, the greatness, to be on!
.. nothing apart, so like
“Is that right?” “Yeah, that’s right!”
We’re trying not to ball for the night
Make room, put the lens on zoom
The cargo running, boy mid June
Just holler at you, dude!
