Like That (feat. Young West Tantrum)

He wanna get this brown round and it's like that Poppin' yellow bands, money dance, and it's like that Don't be mad, you can get it, just like that Liking all this ass, if you want it, need a hunnid stacks I'ma bang it like this beat, you gone feel me Like them Yamaha speakers, you gone hear me When I come through stunt'n, I can feel the heat Like a igloo, I'm cold, I can stand the heat Booty popp'n, bodie rock'n, this all me Brown round, caramel, these niggas on me Havin' wild thoughts, zonin' off that Blue Dream Lick it, lick it, lick it, lick it, lick it, like its ice cream Bring it to the top, oh, they gone feel me Touch they souls, mind control, I'ma make'em hear me Poppin' bottles actin' up off that HenneB Red Chyna Doll eyes, low, off light green It's goin' down, it's goin' down and it's like that It's not a party 'til we show up, and it's like that Do it all the way big, and it's like that West coast to the East coast swag and it's like that All my chics that's bad Let me see yo hands Get up and get ratchet, shake that ass Don't hold back, when you hear this clap He wanna get this brown round and it's like that Poppin' yellow bands, money dance, and it's like that Don't be mad, you can get it, just like that Liking all this ass, if you want it, need a hunnid stacks It's goin' down, it's goin' down, and it's like that He see this fatty, and he want it just like that Gold on my neck, Cuban Link, like that Wrist on freeze, like ice, that fat fat Got the goons wit' us, we ain't worried 'bout shit If you want it, you can get it, my goons neva' miss Bounce it, shake it, drop it low, make'em feel the drip Broke niggas issa no, you gone need them blue strips I'ma get it popin', I'ma get my bread up Cookin' in the kitchen, keep it hot, fired up Double tap'n on my pics, like what's up He really want it I ain't try'na be boo'd up This beat will make ya shake it, shake it, make ya shake ya ass Like mystical, turn around and shake it fast He like it nasty, and he like it wit' a lil class Lovin my body language, switch when I walk past Do it all the way big, and it's like that Turn it up, V.I.P, just like that Get the party jumpin', lit, just like that Only bad chicks sit here, that's a hunnid facts All my chics that's bad Let me see yo hands Get up and get ratchet, shake that ass Don't hold back, when you hear this clap He wanna get this brown round and it's like that Poppin' yellow bands, money dance, and it's like that Don't be mad, you can get it, just like that Liking all this ass, if you want it, need a hunnid stacks