king issa - like you lyrics
[mila j]
other n-ggas can’t do what you do, real n-ggas make it do what it do
[verse 1: issa]
aye, hold up
i’m bout to have a blessed day, i just woke up to a goddess
i’m the realest n-gga that you ever met, baby girl i’m being modest
take off your clothes, don’t say a word
b-tches gone talk, but f-ck what you heard (f-ck what you heard)
and i been under the influence lately, so excuse me my words kind of slurred
say she love [who i am with my biz?], keep calling me daddy gone have all of my kids
i got to hit the road, and get back to the money, but when i come back home you know what it is (you know)
when i get back to the crib, i promote that p-ssy, so bring it to me
loving the way that she moaning, she get on that mic and she sing it to me, can’t do it like me
[chorus: mila j & issa]
other n-ggas can’t do what you do, n-gga can’t do it like me
real n-ggas make it do what it do, n-gga can’t do it like me
can’t no other n-gga do it like you, can’t no other n-gga do it like you, can’t do it like me
can’t no other n-gga do it like you, like me, can’t no other n-gga do it like you, n-gga can’t do it like me
can’t no other n-gga do it like you, can’t no other n-gga do it like you, n-gga can’t do it like me
can’t no other n-gga do it like you, can’t no other n-gga do it like you, can’t do it like me
other n-ggas can’t do what you do, real n-ggas make it do what it do
[verse 2: issa]
wait, you ain’t even got to ask it
ima leave that p-ssy soaking
it’s bout to be a closed casket, soon as i get them legs open
pulling your hair, biting your lip, she told me to swim so i took a dip
plus i say my grace, then i have a taste, put it on my plate, it won’t go to waste
i promise…ima…give it to you till i’m tired
if you by my side, i ain’t never lying, talking all that freaky sh-t, you f-cking with my pride
hey, when i get back to the crib, i promote that p-ssy, so bring it to me
loving the way that she moaning, she get on that mic and she sing it to me, can’t do it like me
[chorus: mila j & issa]
other n-ggas can’t do what you do, n-gga can’t do it like me
real n-ggas make it do what it do, n-gga can’t do it like me
can’t no other n-gga do it like you, can’t no other n-gga do it like you, can’t do it like me
can’t no other n-gga do it like you, like me, can’t no other n-gga do it like you, n-gga can’t do it like me
can’t no other n-gga do it like you, can’t no other n-gga do it like you, n-gga can’t do it like me
can’t no other n-gga do it like you, can’t no other n-gga do it like you, can’t do it like me
can’t no other n-gga hit the p-ssy how i hit it, and can’t no other n-gga gone and get it how i get it
can’t no other n-gga do it like you, can’t no other n-gga do it like you, n-gga can’t do it like me
can’t no other n-gga do it like you, like me, can’t no other n-gga do it like you, n-gga can’t do it like me
other n-ggas can’t do what you do, real n-ggas make it do what it do
…other n-ggas can’t do what you do, yeah n-gga, real n-ggas make it do what it do, yeah n-gga
other n-ggas can’t do what you do, yeah n-gga, f-ck n-gga
[verse 3: issa]
hey, f-ck them other n-ggas, girl ride for me
got a bunch of bad b-tches outside for me
got a bunch of real n-ggas that’ll die for me
no playground but i bet they slide for me
like a linebacker, she gone take the charge for me
cause she a real b-tch, and that ain’t hard to see
put designer clothes on her, just to get her naked
ain’t no need to fix the sh-t if ain’t n0body break it
if she throw it back at me, then she know that ima take it
n-gga shooting shots at me, but he n-gga [ain’t never?] make it
n-gga said i wouldn’t make it, f-ck that i’m back at it
all i spit is dope, n-gga fan a crack addict
[chorus: mila j & issa]
yeah n-gga, f-ck n-gga
yeah n-gga, f-ck n-gga
yeah n-gga, sippin’ on goose so you better duck n-gga
yeah n-gga, f-ck n-gga
f-ck n-gga, running out of luck n-gga
yeah n-gga, f-ck n-gga
[verse 4: issa]
even back then ain’t n0body rap better
look now m-th-f-cker i don got better
i can spell it out with muf-ckin one letter
never been a rat, but a n-gga chase cheddar
i can talk in 3rd person, n-gga he said it
ho get ahead of yourself and get beheaded
that’s cut off, now my own n-ggas getting cut off
n-ggas wasn’t round when my lights getting shut off
now b-tches want to hop on my d-ck like they been here from the jump
i’m just tryna get my nut off
i understand muf-cker i get it, married to the game
muf-cker you ain’t ready
[chorus: mila j & issa]
..yeah n-gga, f-ck n-gga
yeah n-gga, f-ck n-gga
yeah n-gga, sippin’ on goose so you better duck n-gga
yeah n-gga, f-ck n-gga
f-ck n-gga, running out of luck n-gga
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