Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Think They Like Me (Screwed & Chopped) (feat. Jermaine Dupri, Da Brat & Bow Wow), artist - Dem Franchize Boyz. Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Song language: English
I Think They Like Me (Screwed & Chopped) (feat. Jermaine Dupri, Da Brat & Bow Wow) |
| One two three |
| As it is plain to see |
| I go by the name of Jermaine Dupri |
| Dope Man Fresh in the place to be, and uh |
| Oh I think they like me |
| Oh I think they like oh I oh I think they like me |
| Oh I think they like oh I oh I think they like me |
| Oh I think they like me when they heard me on the other one |
| So its only right that I hit you with a (imitate record scratching) |
| Oh I think they like me when they heard me on the other one |
| So its only right that I hit you with another one |
| Yeah niggas like me, haters wanna fight me |
| Yeah these bitches mad cause I came up overnight, B |
| Yeah I switched it up, I got a 9 cuffed tightly |
| So you’d better do the right thing like Spike Lee |
| Yeah I’m super clean, rock jeans with a white tee |
| Niggas fucking soft but them niggas wanna bite me |
| If you had 6 figures you’d be just like me |
| Yeah these niggas mad cause I’m shining like a light beam |
| Niggas talkin bout YEP in they mother fucking throw back |
| He ain’t real you know that, Muhammad where they sold that |
| We stepping on these niggas like a mother fucking door mat |
| When I hit the scene they take pictures, call me Kodak |
| These ho’s goin crazy, yeah I think they need some prozac |
| We the hottest thing on the market and you know that |
| Ya bitch chosed up an she don’t wanna go back |
| We stacking big faces cause we still spendin all that |
| When I do it, its something like the thriller in manilla man |
| Known as a killer man, fresh from the dealer man |
| So So niggas, ain’t no crew illa than |
| 10 acres of land and I got about a million |
| Dollars worth of cars in my front yard |
| I’m from the place in ATL where young niggas sling hard |
| Oh I think they like me when they heard me on the other one |
| So its only right that I hit you with another one |
| Remix, we gets busy over here, no sleep |
| Niggas stay up on their grizzy over here |
| We young (young), we fly (fly), we gonna stay flashy till the day that we die |
| Oh I think they like me |
| Oh I think they like oh I oh I think they like me |
| Oh I think they like me |
| Oh I think they like oh I oh I think they like me |
| They don’t wanna fight me |
| I’m snatchin ya ass up |
| First nigga act up, the first nigga get bust |
| Majestic getting shredded while I’m twirling and switching so |
| T-shirt stravaganza, (Franchise, dem white tee boyz) |
| Self made self paid |
| We lounge around in our white tee |
| Ashy black shirt well deep down to ya brown tee |
| My hundred throwback who sport a jersey by Ali |
| And if he make one, hell naw they dont psych me |
| I’m all about my cash ride around wit a nice piece |
| Ear piece ice piece they straight like me |
| You heard pimping player (yeah they shine so brightly) |
| Don’t stand so close vision blurs when ice blings |
| Respect my whole squad no you can’t even touch us cuz |
| Role out the red carpet high 5 and show us love |
| Carry barrettas count cheddar we trendsetters |
| I’m a franchize nigga have a mil or betta |
| Check it out, Six 0, six four four, six nine four |
| Blow 'dro with the windows up on deuce four’s |
| Purple candy paint, brand new, think I ain’t |
| Same chick, same clique, more bricks in the bank |
| Know now, no ho round, throw down like Brat |
| It ain’t no showdown for no crown, I’m holding that (thats right) |
| They saw me on VH, pay great till this day |
| Been in love with the mic since Run-D.M.C. |
| walked this way |
| I talk this way cause I’m gangsta a chi-town legend |
| I’m not ordinary people it’s a star in your presence |
| I’m so icy that my earlobes hurt for what its worth |
| Don’t test me I got the four fifth under the skirt |
| Thick in the thighs can’t touch that |
| Stay on my grind, I bust back if I must act and empty a stack |
| Its B to the R-A-T trust that I’m crazy, JD pays me, I’m such a fucking lady |
| I’m Bow Weezy, prince of the O-town |
| Just got the wheels clean, so I’m riding slow now |
| I’m in a fast car, something like a NASCAR |
| If you wanna know how much it cost you should ask pa |
| As far as the watch and chain |
| I dropped some change, its easy for me to cop them things |
| And I don’t stop, I got rocks and rings, you know |
| The same size as a boxing ring |
| Swimming pool in the front and the back yard |
| I ain’t gotta act hard, I’m under 21 with a black card |
| And yea I know that was kind of a low blow |
| But the dough for the So So don’t come slow |
| Oh I think they like me when they heard me on the other one |
| So its only right that I hit you with a (imitate record scratching) |
| Oh I think they like me when they heard me on the other one |
| So its only right that I hit you with another one |