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Like That (Kanye) - Yeafteryeezy.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Yeafteryeezy
[00:00.000]Can't stop, won't stop
[00:02.000]I just f**d your b***h in the Sean John tank top
[00:05.050]You treat a bad b**h like she average
[00:08.020]I treat a bad b**h like a fat b**h
[00:10.045]Shouldn't have never let me get money again
[00:13.020]On my Katt Williams when they get funny again
[00:16.040]Yeah, you see they tried to count me out, I like that
[00:19.030]We just hit a number one, we right back
[00:22.000]Five hundred down on the bottom, fivе hundred up at the top
[00:25.010]Titanium grills, call that "smile on thе rocks"
[00:28.010]I done had everything that you able to got
[00:31.030]I invented drill too, I ain't gon' lie, it was Chop
[00:35.000]Ayy, another one, volume one (Yee)
[00:37.001]Then it's two and three (Yee!), VULTURES on repeat (Yee!)
[00:40.000]Still feel like P**o, d**g dealer chic (Yee)
[00:43.000]P**o sent the drones (Woo), it hit like Metro beats
[00:47.000]It's a wrap for n**s (Yee)
[00:48.050]Where's Lucian? Serve your master, n**a
[00:52.030]You caught a little bag for your masters, didn't ya?
[00:55.000]Lifetime deal, I feel bad for n**s (Bad for n**s)
[00:58.078]Y'all so outta sight, outta mind
[01:01.010]I can't even think of a Drake line
[01:04.020]Play J. Cole, get the p**y dry
[01:07.030]Play this s**t back a hundred-thirty times
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作词 : Yeafteryeezy
Can't stop, won't stop
I just f**d your b***h in the Sean John tank top
You treat a bad b**h like she average
I treat a bad b**h like a fat b**h
Shouldn't have never let me get money again
On my Katt Williams when they get funny again
Yeah, you see they tried to count me out, I like that
We just hit a number one, we right back
Five hundred down on the bottom, fivе hundred up at the top
Titanium grills, call that "smile on thе rocks"
I done had everything that you able to got
I invented drill too, I ain't gon' lie, it was Chop
Ayy, another one, volume one (Yee)
Then it's two and three (Yee!), VULTURES on repeat (Yee!)
Still feel like P**o, d**g dealer chic (Yee)
P**o sent the drones (Woo), it hit like Metro beats
It's a wrap for n**s (Yee)
Where's Lucian? Serve your master, n**a
You caught a little bag for your masters, didn't ya?
Lifetime deal, I feel bad for n**s (Bad for n**s)
Y'all so outta sight, outta mind
I can't even think of a Drake line
Play J. Cole, get the p**y dry
Play this s**t back a hundred-thirty times