$NOT - Like Me (Lyrics) ft. iann dior

$NOT - Like Me (Lyrics) ft. iann dior
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➥ Lyrics:

(Woo)
Mhm, da-da
Okay
(Ayy)
Yuh, ayy
Like this, like that (Haha), yuh

[Chorus: $NOT]
Like this, like that
Everybody tryna be like me (Huh?)
Tryna take my juice (Yuh), tryna take my steez (Ayy)
Everywhere I go, I'ma stay on my Qs and Ps (Yuh)
Everybody tryna be just like me (Why?)
Choppa on my side and I might let it sing (Huh?)
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh, that's my queen (Yuh)
Bullet hit your dome with a lil' earring (Brr)

[Verse 1: $NOT]
Bullet hit your dome with a lil' earring (Yuh)
You my babygirl but you not main-squeeze (Ayy)
Clips for the stick and I might just squeeze (Huh?)
Glocks with the scope with the infrared beams
Fuck a bitch then I dip out of your piece (Piece)
Three shots to the back, give me five rings
Gotta get the work so I pull up big-body (Big-body)
Pull up in a foreign, I ain't talkin' Maserati (Yuh, skrrt, vroom)
Pull up in a 'Rari (Ayy)
I be eatin' good, I be eatin' Calamari (Ayy)
I might break her bone, call me fuckin' Jeff Hardy (Yuh)
Two wheels, one seat, 'bout to rob a Harley

[Pre-Chorus: $NOT]
She knows what I need, ridin' around as I please (Huh?)
Fuckin' everything up until I can't see (I can't see)

[Chorus: $NOT]
Like this, like that
Everybody tryna be like me (Huh?)
Tryna take my juice (Yuh), tryna take my steez (Ayy)
Everywhere I go, I'ma stay on my Qs and Ps (Yuh)
Everybody tryna be just like me (Why?)
Choppa on my side and I might let it sing (Huh?)
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh, that's my queen (Yuh)
Bullet hit your dome with a lil' earring (Brr)

[Verse 2: iann dior]
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh, get like me
Suicide doors and the inside cream
Like, woah-oh-oh-oh-oh (Woo), high speed
I'ma hit the gas, I don't even need a key (Yuh)
I'ma pay cash, I ain't talkin' 'bout a lease
Like a pair of dirty sneakers, yeah, I know that she a beat-up (Uh)
I'ma hit her one time, you know I ain't tryna keep her (Uh)
And I know that they be plottin' so I'm walkin' with a Nina (Uh)
Okay, girl, won't you put on a show for me?
I'm lovin' the way that she throwin' it back on me
She get the pat-down (Pat-down)
Try to bring it up, baby, bring it back down (Down)
Swingin' 'round, baby, throwin' in circles (Circles)
All these racks got her jumpin' like a hurdle (Yeah), like a hurdle

[Chorus: $NOT]
Like this, like that
Everybody tryna be like me (Huh?)
Tryna take my juice (Yuh), tryna take my steez (Ayy)
Everywhere I go, I'ma stay on my Qs and Ps (Yuh)
Everybody tryna be just like me (Why?)
Choppa on my side and I might let it sing (Huh?)
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh, that's my queen (Yuh)
Bullet hit your dome with a lil' earring (Brr)