Versuri BHAD BHABIE – Get Like Me ft. NLE Choppa lyrics
D-Mac pop yo shit, D-Mac pop yo shit
Damn Pliz
That n*gga take
B*tch, get you some money
B*tch, get you some money
B*tch, get you some money
Ho, get like me
B*tch, get you some money
B*tch, get you some money
B*tch, get you some money
Ho, get like me
I ain’t never gave a f*ck about a broke b*tch
I ain’t never gave a f*ck about no b*tch
B*tch, get you some money
B*tch, get you some money
B*tch, get you some money
Ho, get like me
I’m gettin’ a lot, killin’ your b*tches, carotid, gettin’ murdered (Murdered)
You be the judge, show me the verdict
I get my money converted
B*tches be running in circles (Circles)
Feel like I’m running the circuit (Circuit)
Rake me up for the commercial
Bands busting through my birkins (Btich)
B*tch run up on me, get your shit smacked up
F*cked for the pack, get a pack if you mismatched (b*tch)
Shooting at the Wraith in a pitched back
Slick keep aiming at the scope, couldn’t miss that (No)
Heard you just walk with your money up (Up)
You ain’t even got a thousand (Nope)
Selling stacks in the telly tub (Eww)
B*tches really out here wildin’ (Nasty b*tch)
I got endorsements ready
You’re just a corpse, sit steady (Steady)
I’m on the Forbes list steady (Steady)
I put the plaques on the wall
I smell the plaque through your jaw
You ain’t got nothing, jumping off (b*tch)
B*tch, get you some money
B*tch, get you some money
B*tch, get you some money
Ho, get like me
B*tch, get you some money
B*tch, get you some money
B*tch, get you some money
Ho, get like me
I ain’t never gave a f*ck about a broke b*tch
I ain’t never gave a f*ck about no b*tch
B*tch, get you some money (Yeah)
B*tch, get you some money (f*ck the money, NLE)
B*tch, get you some money
Ho, get like me (Haha)
Get you some money, I’m countin’ up guap (Yeah)
Lean in my tongue, I sip out the box (Yeah)
I hopped out the game but you know I’m a problem (Yeah)
Shoot him in the neck, pop him in the collar (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
The route start working, then you know I swipe the bowl (Let’s go)
But I get paid ten bands just to do a show (b*tch, b*tch)
Throw down on a man when I step up on the scene versuri.us
I got a hundred something racks poking out my Balmain jeans (Racks, cash, yeah)
Wasn’t there when we was down, so he can’t join the team (He can’t join that)
Don’t you run up on me crazy ’cause these Glocks got a beam (They got a beam)
We do this murder shit for real, for my n*ggas I kill
I’d do a hundred years, swear to god I won’t squeal
Never change on my gang, never changed for the fame
If I see a b*tch ass rapper, I’ma take that n*gga chain
B*tch, gang
B*tch, get you some money
B*tch, get you some money
B*tch, get you some money
Ho, get like me
B*tch, get you some money
B*tch, get you some money
B*tch, get you some money
Ho, get like me
I ain’t never gave a f*ck about a broke b*tch
I ain’t never gave a f*ck about no b*tch
B*tch, get you some money
B*tch, get you some money
B*tch, get you some money
Ho, get like me
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