Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song U Got It Like That, artist - Dom Kennedy. Date of issue: 22.12.2016
Song language: English
U Got It Like That |
| All I wanna do |
| It’s all I wanna do |
| Be exactly who I am |
| You say he trippin'? |
| cut him off then |
| Guy like me don’t come around that often |
| The money the only thing that I really wanna talk with |
| Ridin' on leather seats, huh, you a boss bitch |
| OPM, I’m the franchise |
| Some things? |
| money can’t buy |
| She can get it with her hands tied |
| Won the game by a landslide |
| 350 on the health care |
| Ask him was he from the Westside, he said «hell yeah» |
| Tell all my enemies I’m doin' well, yeah |
| 95 in the Porsche with the tail up ! |
| Tryna figure out if I should hit them L’s drunk |
| Skinny lil chick, she ain’t missed a meal once |
| We straight to the house, I’ma get the glass cups |
| No Bill Cosby, used to go by A plus, uh |
| Half a Mil say it’s my year |
| My son almost 6, I ain’t stopped since he got here |
| If it’s past New Mexico? |
| we can fly there |
| When you roll with me you gotta hit the joint once |
| I know it’s pretty girls way in Pacoima |
| That love me to death, her favorite performer |
| I be in the spot with filets to fork up |
| And you know we gettin' busy in my room if the door’s shut |
| You say he trippin'? |
| cut him off then |
| Guy like me don’t come around that often |
| The money the only thing that I really wanna talk with |
| Ridin' on leather seats, huh, you a boss bitch |
| U got it like that |
| Oh God |
| If she trippin', cut her off then |
| Bounce back, probably fuck with her best friend |
| Never talk about money that I can’t spend |
| Only focused on vision and progression |
| All the losses that I took taught me lessons |
| Gotta be thankful for all my blessings (thank God) |
| Niggas coppin' whips, fuck what the cost is |
| Lil' bitch, let me show you what a boss is |
| VVS, yeah they so fuckin' flawless |
| A young G, ho I’m so fuckin' lawless |
| .'Cause I really came from nothin' |
| …And you ain’t really sayin' nothin' |
| And they just talkin', fuck assumptions |
| I’m never trickin' but I smash 'em like a pumpkin |
| OPM, they show love when we walked in |
| In the club, pop the bub, blow the sparkie |
| You say he trippin' cut him off then |
| Guy like me don’t come around that often |
| The money the only thing that I really wanna talk with |
| Ridin' on leather seats, huh, you a boss bitch |
| U Got it like that |
| Oh God |
| U Got it like that |