Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What I Like, artist - La the Darkman. Date of issue: 20.08.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
What I Like |
| Yeah, yeah |
| You’re witnessin' the sounds of La the Darkman |
| I like a lot of cash, I like a lot of hoes |
| I like expensive cars, I like expensive clothes |
| La the rap ruler, tight nigga, smoke mad buddha |
| In a Benz, Coupe, Range, Lex or Landcruiser |
| Some say I’m a psychic, I predict my future |
| To be rich, disrespect my crew and I’mma shoot ya |
| It’s like I hit the the lotto, shoes Nike Air, watchin' Mavado |
| GMC truck, new powder blue Tahoe |
| Grant my own wishes like a Genie from a bottle |
| Remember the tip of my shells stay hollow |
| Son, I get money and I get sophisticated funny |
| Buy the pops, sell ya niggas crummy |
| Pushin' the seven, use to walk and look bummy |
| My fifth turn tone tough niggas into mummies, dummy |
| My trees stay green, keep my jewelry and pussy clean |
| Lookin' like a nander off the T.V. screen |
| Get head, like a pornographer’s dream |
| Was a peasant, a pawn, a prince, now a king, breathe |
| Son, I let the tech blow, faster than pass from Drew Bledsoe |
| Black talents get, twist ya body like a preztel |
| Dogs, we not affraid, yo, just give me a sec, yo |
| I’mma have these rap bastards run a petro |
| Catch me at the Rutger, watchin' a game, burnin' a Dutch |
| A four-fifth, cop me some one and ten truckers |
| A cold day in hell before I’m played like a sucker |
| Sing-Sing, yeah, I’m a bad muthafucka, pluck ya |
| What the deal is, I’mma trynna be rich as Russell Simmons |
| Skyscrape it out, chillin', hittin' women |
| Stop at the light, my rims, keep spinnin' |
| Every time partner see my face, start grinnin', I’m winnin' |
| My style vary, just like different guns I carry |
| Lookin' down the barrel of the fifth, gets scary |
| My lifestyle’s real, never imaginery |
| Have bitches in the hot tub, bad as Halle Berry |
| I get cash pronto, La the Darkman head honcho |
| Catch me on Maui, litin' haze in the fonto |
| Style Benny Blanco, my type of poncho |
| Kick dimes, ridin' the dick like a bronco |
| And I get greasy, I’m on the street that’s for sheezy |
| Where I put my hustle down, niggas wanna be me |
| Catch me on the block, with my click or on the TV |
| East, I’m off the hook, West, I’m off the heezy, easy |