Like What?

Lyrics: Lil Shine Music: Lil Shine [Chorus] Yeah, I brought my pole in the store I need ten bands for one show Up ten bands like, who gon' show? I throw ten then throw some more I grab the pint by the throat Trippin', I'm sippin' some more Hundred bands, step out the Rolls (Victory) I just woke up in it, I wanna spend it Ho, that's so messed up, yeah I'm in that fye truck, black truck, backseat, she wanna suck me Yeah, poppin' them, yeah, throwin' them C's up I'm like, "Hey, what's up," yeah So messed up, I put the cup before a slut Ho this 4 right my crutch You know that you're mine, huh You can't text me 'bout no drugs, bitch, I'm not your plug, huh I put that gin tai in my gut, I do not give no ****, huh Smokin' that kush straight to my lungs Hittin' that bitch like what, huh [Verse] Count my hundos in Poppin' the 2020 Benz Yeah, just text me when you land Huh, she's so conceited She text me just to eat it She pulled up just to see it Bustin' out the beans, bitch Bustin' out the beans, bitch Can't switch up, thismonth I cut down right to my socks ****in' they head up, catch that box You better catch up or get locked Huh, you cannot tell what I mean, baby Spent like ten on the jeans, baby And she wanna bop, know who to call, can't get fly like me, bae Tappin' out on the green, bitch Text me, ho, I'm bleedin' One last shot, one last shot Just one time, I'm leavin' Bitch, I'm hopin' it's your last She want a verse, send me the cash She wanna twerk, ho, what's happenin'? They tryna— they tryna 'cause I'm white I send shit you shithat'll change your life And we all bleed hte same thought **** your Night Woke up, you know I **** your life I might— I might **** your wife She gon' put my cup on ice, yeah Must be smokin' spice If you think you gon' take my pipe, yeah [Chorus] Yeah, I brought my pole in the store I need ten bands for one show Up ten bands like, who gon' show? I throw ten then throw some more I grab the pint by the throat Trippin', I'm sippin' some more Hundred bands, step out the Rolls (Victory) I just woke up in it, I wanna spend it Ho, that's so messed up, yeah I'm in that fye truck, black truck, backseat, she wanna suck me Yeah, poppin' them, yeah, throwin' them C's up I'm like, "Hey, what's up," yeah So messed up, I put the cup before a slut Ho this 4 right my crutch You know that you're mine, huh You can't text me 'bout no drugs, bitch, I'm not your plug, huh I put that gin tai in my gut, I do not give no ****, huh Smokin' that kush straight to my lungs Hittin' that bitch like what, huh