Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song How U Like Me Now, artist - Trae. Album song Streets of the South Reloaded, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.11.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: G Maab
Song language: English
How U Like Me Now |
How ya like me now — cause I’m real |
How ya like me — How ya like me now — cause I’m real |
How ya like me — How ya like me now — cause I’m real |
How ya like me — How ya like me now — cause I’m real |
How ya like me — How ya like me now — cause I’m real |
How ya like me — How ya like me now — cause I’m real |
How ya like me — How ya like me now — cause I’m real |
How ya like me — How ya like me now — cause I’m real |
How ya like me |
(Verse 1 — Trae) |
R.I.P to H.A.W.K., so I swang a bumpa grill |
Made it out the hood, but I’m in the hood still |
Leather so soft, yeah I like the way it feel |
Hoppin out fresh like I signed a million dollar deal |
Yeah I’m the truth — 84's sittin on the truck |
Haters on my nuts, while I’m ridin with a Cuban slut |
Or I can do the drop, trunk up — fifth ain’t |
Doors hoppin fly, while I’m sittin on some sick paint |
Customized off Johhny yo shit ain’t |
Doors in the air, actin like my shit don’t stank |
I’m the King of the streets so I’m top rank |
Bitch I’m from the West and I can roam where ya block ain’t |
I walk nice so my whip stay shoe’d up Beatin so hard it’ll make ya throw ya food up |
A.B.N still red, black, or blue’d up And we don’t wanna hear it — if it never been Screwed Up |
(Chorus — Lil’Keke) |
(Verse 2 — Big Pokey) |
Me I’m all about the cash, cause I love grindin |
Labels want me to cut 'em something, like a blood diamond |
Two stacks in my hand at the club climbin |
Popped the band, made it rain — now the club drownin |
Use to drop niggas, now I let the snub down him |
Leave 'em in the parkin lot and let the club find him |
75 corners in the bezzell, yeah the bulb blindin |
Diamonds the size of dice, cause I love shinin |
They mad at me 'cause I’m livin the life |
Paper’d up, taper’d up — in this linen — and — ice |
Hot like the dice, make a chick look twice |
It cost to floss dogg I done paid that price |
Money come, money go — point scene money gone |
52 out the door now a nigga money long |
Niggas know the deal — stop, drop, and roll |
Niggas know the fuckin dreal, you know who it is |
(Chorus Till End — Lil’Keke) |