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Ad3 - Like Me (feat. Zaraman Jacy) Lyrics



Ad3 - Like Me (feat. Zaraman Jacy) Lyrics




She makes anoda man go crazy
Baby what ya body do so gravy
Peng thing Big thing sauced up like she Maggi
Chilling with me Gee's right now yeah we happy
Pull up with my baby mama and some magic
Lights out now right now she no even Sabi
Thinks we suffering cause we drink only garri
Now we here we making some Milli
Pull up with a Benz yeah left in a rarri
Wagwan Draco that's my fam we finessing
Na Baba God and we ain't even ready
Moving on the road right now that's the journey

Be like me
Said She wanna be like me
She calls me her papa
Thats so mean
Said She wanna be like me
She wanna be my mama
Ride on this
Said She wanna be like me
She wanna be my mama

She bad but she got a man too
Snooping round the hood
That's what scooby could do
Baby girl what your buddy do
And as a sharp guy moved up to your room
Small girl big backa
Every time I see no Mercy she murder
Got only fam and a big papa jacket
Cut all ends loose yeah dabi mo ti dake
Yeah mo Japa kakiri
Mi o le wa be
Ad3 on this yh you know this is madness
Babygirl looking so fleeky and I love it
Comments Tu tapple madmoiselle like im janded
Later she be dancing like a freak Oya gbese
Uzi on my neck bling bling like am perfect
Grinding with my goons till we knock unexpected
We soaked we dripping we never got a penny
Got all the money bags we never stop panicking
Jiggy boys and my niggas we never stop partying
We switched up the weather and we never gonna bother
My Gee's yeah we never gonna bother

Be like me
Said She wanna be like me
She calls me her papa
Thats so mean
Said She wanna be like me
She wanna be my mama
Ride on this
Said She wanna be like me
She wanna be my mama

She said she wanna be, said she wanna be with me
Boy I'd be on my lean, I never smoke no weed
Yeah I never do no trees
I'd be cruising at the island party, yunno we VIP
We on flick, Talking swag, finesse, talking drip
I got a new buss-down, Iced out wrist
Tell me why these niggas always hating on me yeah yeah yeah

Big stacks equals big flex
The VVSes got her so wet
She heard my tunes she was like 'damn'
Now she wanted me to take her out on the weekend
I was damn, see babe Chill
I don't need you to be catching all these feels
I'm just tryna make the money, cash these f*cking bills
If you f*ck around with my shawty, I'mma shoot, I'd kill yeah
We on flick, talking swag, finesse, talking drip
I got a new buss-down, iced out wrist
Tell me why these girls always wanna be with me yeah yeah yeah
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She makes anoda man go crazy
Baby what ya body do so gravy
Peng thing Big thing sauced up like she Maggi
Chilling with me Gee's right now yeah we happy
Pull up with my baby mama and some magic
Lights out now right now she no even Sabi
Thinks we suffering cause we drink only garri
Now we here we making some Milli
Pull up with a Benz yeah left in a rarri
Wagwan Draco that's my fam we finessing
Na Baba God and we ain't even ready
Moving on the road right now that's the journey

Be like me
Said She wanna be like me
She calls me her papa
Thats so mean
Said She wanna be like me
She wanna be my mama
Ride on this
Said She wanna be like me
She wanna be my mama

She bad but she got a man too
Snooping round the hood
That's what scooby could do
Baby girl what your buddy do
And as a sharp guy moved up to your room
Small girl big backa
Every time I see no Mercy she murder
Got only fam and a big papa jacket
Cut all ends loose yeah dabi mo ti dake
Yeah mo Japa kakiri
Mi o le wa be
Ad3 on this yh you know this is madness
Babygirl looking so fleeky and I love it
Comments Tu tapple madmoiselle like im janded
Later she be dancing like a freak Oya gbese
Uzi on my neck bling bling like am perfect
Grinding with my goons till we knock unexpected
We soaked we dripping we never got a penny
Got all the money bags we never stop panicking
Jiggy boys and my niggas we never stop partying
We switched up the weather and we never gonna bother
My Gee's yeah we never gonna bother

Be like me
Said She wanna be like me
She calls me her papa
Thats so mean
Said She wanna be like me
She wanna be my mama
Ride on this
Said She wanna be like me
She wanna be my mama

She said she wanna be, said she wanna be with me
Boy I'd be on my lean, I never smoke no weed
Yeah I never do no trees
I'd be cruising at the island party, yunno we VIP
We on flick, Talking swag, finesse, talking drip
I got a new buss-down, Iced out wrist
Tell me why these niggas always hating on me yeah yeah yeah

Big stacks equals big flex
The VVSes got her so wet
She heard my tunes she was like 'damn'
Now she wanted me to take her out on the weekend
I was damn, see babe Chill
I don't need you to be catching all these feels
I'm just tryna make the money, cash these f*cking bills
If you f*ck around with my shawty, I'mma shoot, I'd kill yeah
We on flick, talking swag, finesse, talking drip
I got a new buss-down, iced out wrist
Tell me why these girls always wanna be with me yeah yeah yeah
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Writer: ADEWALE ALOBA
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Language: English
Length: 3:09
Written by: ADEWALE ALOBA

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