yeat – how u gët like that (prodbyarena) lyrics
[intro]
(that’s arena)
(2sided goin’ crazy)
(i like clean, i like fast, i like)
(swerve swerve, swerve)
(yeah, huh, twin)
(already geekin’, how you get like that)
[pre+chorus]
(woo)
how you get like (woo), oh, oh, woke up, how you get like
how you get that bread , how you get that cash, how you get like that? (yeah)
how you count that sh+t, how you stack that sh+t, how you do it like that?
how the f+ck would these kids, cause they all really goofy, they ain’t having no bag (bag)
i’m in the cadillac [?]
i got them hunnids and fifties,and hunnids and fifties like yeah
sippin’ on muddy+that muddy+that muddy+that muddy like yea
i like clean,i like fast,i like model b+tches showing ass (yes)
doing coke,showin’ ass (oh my god)
oh my god what’s going on (x3)
(oh ive got a song)
[bridge]
that money that yerse (i bought a bag)
(we got+)
(we so crazy)
(opium act would+)
(i gotta act good+)
[chorus]
push a bugati like nun’
goin’ two hundred and sum’
countin’ that bread like it’s up
i can’t trust a b+tch [?]
i’ve got some demons inside of my head and they showin’ me love
[bridge]
where he at?
where he slide
where u stay
where you lie?
all this cap (homicidal)
i can’t cry i get traumatized
i can’t go back on that sh+t i said
i can’t go back on that sh+t i did
you’re just a kid you’ve broken on your benz
can’t slide for real ’cause you ain’t get no stick
i told leo he gon’ pop your ass like he gon’ pop a zit
with your b+tch,and she’s suckin’ d+ck
she know’s that i’m the sh+t
all blue hunnids, yeah this cash real none this counterfeit
got on prada with new szn balencis, she ride on my vet
[?] switched out of my perc because that’s what i did
we on [?] every day ,b+tch we high look like a blimp
i don’t need you, think i play+ ’cause i play+dont play with him
i don’t need a [?] b+tch you get stabbed on like i’ve seen
[pre+chorus]
(woo)
how you get like (woo), oh, oh, woke up, how you get like
how you get that bread , how you get that cash, how you get like that? (yeah)
how you count that sh+t, how you stack that sh+t, how you do it like that?
how the f+ck would these kids, cause they all really goofy, they ain’t having no bag (bag)
i’m in the cadillac [?]
i got them hunnids and fifties,and hunnids and fifties like yeah
sippin’ on muddy+that muddy+that muddy+that muddy like yea
(i like clean,i like fast,i like model b+tches showin’ ass)
(doin’ coke)
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