niggalikeme - metro zu lyrics
[chorus: ruben slikk]
what about diamonds, cars and gold?
n*gga like me, yeah you know i’m ’bout that
what about weed and guns and coke?
n*gga like me, yeah you know i’m ’bout that
[verse 1: lofty305]
n*gga like me, yeah i’m all about that
gizmo be the n*gga in the basehead cap
[?] fresh so i gotta stay wrapped
in a top tier [?] where basehead is that
the [?] is black, the b*tch is caucasian
kicks is amazing, ain’t no chasin’
my closet, obese big wallet
metro zu so posh, so polish
hoes wanna vibe and sh*t
but if she don’t got cash, i deny the b*tch
they wanna vibe and sh*t
but if she don’t got cash, i deny the b*tch
[chorus: ruben slikk]
what about diamonds, cars and gold?
n*gga like me, yeah you know i’m ’bout that
what about weed and guns and cokе?
n*gga like me, yeah you know i’m ’bout that
what about diamonds, cars and gold?
n*gga likе me, yeah you know i’m ’bout that
what about weed and guns and coke?
n*gga like me, yeah you know i’m ’bout that
[verse 2: ruben slikk]
black rich n*gga blowin’ on green leaves
[?]
livin lav’ tryna grab just what a n*gga can
never trippin’ lettin’ sh*t slide, i’m the bigger man
with a plan that’ll make your b*tch say god d*mn
50 for the sack, .7 of the yam
put d*ck in the sack, want the cash in my hand
i’ma need about a mil’, b*tch i ain’t even playin’
i’m a mack, laid back, blowin’ sack after sack
f*ck n*ggas talk sh*t ’cause i got it like that
and i don’t know you and you don’t know him
and he mad ’cause his main blow ho blowin’ on him
ruben slikk [?]
y’all n*ggas h0m*, got a f*g for a friend
i’m a fresh type n*gga, ride jag or a benz
scoping out a bad b*tch through my louis v lens, chyeah
[chorus: ruben slikk]
what about diamonds, cars and gold?
n*gga like me, yeah you know i’m ’bout that
what about weed and guns and coke?
n*gga like me, yeah you know i’m ’bout that
what about diamonds, cars and gold?
n*gga like me, yeah you know i’m ’bout that
what about weed and guns and coke?
n*gga like me, yeah you know i’m ’bout that
[verse 3: poshstronaut]
black n*gga rich so they call me [?]
drilling in that p*ssy like i’m searching for some oil
i never been disloyal like the special blue and royal
got yo b*tch [?] checking me and she ain’t using foil
bust up in the mouth, n*gga thinkin[?]
hoes mistaking me for [?] when i say that i’m a mack
if you ain’t getting money, hoe [?] collateral
all these n*ggas squares so they lookin’ quadrilateral
n*gga’ bout to nut, get sprayed like febreze
got the p*ssy so wet, feel like i’m flying overseas
like koalas i be stayin’ with them trees
so high up in the p*ssy like [?]
b*tch pay yo fees before you get deez
nuts in your mouth like a squirrel who’s at ease
mouth went numb like the b*tch took a [?]
man i feel so blessed ho and i ain’t even sneezed
[chorus: ruben slikk]
what about diamonds, cars and gold?
n*gga like me, yeah you know i’m ’bout that
what about weed and guns and coke?
n*gga like me, yeah you know i’m ’bout that
what about diamonds, cars and gold?
n*gga like me, yeah you know i’m ’bout that
what about weed and guns and coke?
n*gga like me, yeah you know i’m ’bout that
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