ScHoolBoy Q

ScHoolBoy Q - She Like lyrics

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[Hook]

I'm the type of nigga that she likes

Tryna bring her home with me tonight

Look up in the sky, might see me waving, girl

You get in trouble, they gonn save you, girl, girl

Player, player fly away money, cash, hoes, money, hoes

Player, player fly away money, cash, hoes, money, hoes

Player, player fly away money, cash, hoes, money, hoes

Ladies show your titties, freak me with your panties off

She heard I run the city, and stay dressed in the finest clothes

So playeristic and groovy, I'm that mane

I tripped and stumbled into this rap game

And turned my struggles into a full chain

No wonder why these hoes good for nothing

Just turning texting into some fucked game

You know I get it, I did it way before I'm 30

Oh, I get it now I attract to those who's curvy

Oh, I get it I'm livin what these niggas talkin bout

She want a baller, a nigga that ain't in his mama's house

Knowin he wrong, out here sneak-fucking on his mama's couch

Nigga I'm grown, boy, you keep playing, she gonn throw you out

See that there ain't the life of a player, boy, I'll tell ya

Yeah callin all the ladies

If you sexy and you know it, bring that pussy over here

Yeah, not a square

[Hook]

I'm the type of nigga that she likes

Tryna bring her home with me tonight

Look up in the sky, might see me waving, girl

You get in trouble, they gonn save you, girl, girl

Player, player fly away money, cash, hoes, money, hoes

Player, player fly away money, cash, hoes, money, hoes

Player, player fly away money, cash, hoes, money, hoes

All my player partners ball, and stuntin was our calling

All my soldiers up, but nigga, we ain't fallin

I'm gettin paper, but I still prefer a blunt

Backwood, that good, and you know my system thump

I'm turning up my closet be fly as hell, my soul's burning

Player, play on this is that shit we've been on

I'm at the Rittz with a big body bitch to lay on

Ain't turning tricks, wrapping my dick, give her a gift

Give her a ball, give her a spot, give her a lift

See, life's a bitch, so fuck the world while I exist

I'm drunk and faded, turn the saints to lunatics

Yo, what's the word?

Yo, excuse me if I slur, but you need what you deserve

Yeah, callin all the ladies

If you sexy and you know it, let this player hit you real

Drop it for me, pause for me

[Hook]

I'm the type of nigga that she likes

Tryna bring her home with me tonight

Look up in the sky, might see me waving, girl

You get in trouble, they gonn save you, girl, girl

Player, player fly away money, cash, hoes, money, hoes

Player, player fly away money, cash, hoes, money, hoes

Player, player fly away money, cash, hoes, money, hoes

Sippin Hen, no ice, cause I ain't tryna chill

Everybody takin molly, I'm still off a pill

Straight up off of fig into a record deal

Fuck paying a tuition, I'd rather pay these bills

Go from bank to bank and state to state, for sure

Two chicks go mouth-to-mouth to make my penis grow

I don't care bout nothin but pussy, hoe

So now you buddin, wh you playin with that pussy for?

To my players, don't you hate a reformed hoe

Tryna act like that, my nigga Soul ain't hit before

She fucked K. Dot, even let Jay Rock

Goin nowhere fast in the same spot

Party over here, nothin goin over there

Yeah, callin all the ladies

If you horny and you know it

Get that one, you wanna stare

Yeah, drop it for me, pause for me

[Hook]

I'm the type of nigga that she likes

Tryna bring her home with me tonight

Look up in the sky, might see me waving, girl

You get in trouble, they gonn save you, girl, girl

Player, player fly away money, cash, hoes, money, hoes

Player, player fly away money, cash, hoes, money, hoes

Player, player fly away money, cash, hoes, money, hoes.

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