Harlem Reloaded - What I Look Like lyrics

(Webstar, G Dott, Neek Bucks) (Verse) f** I look like? Bond, you a bu*t So you can slide off and let another n***a f**? But picture me payn 15 hunid for a bag For a lil piece of a**, I dunno who got you a**ed But you're buggin' me Really, tho, a n***a neva spend no change on a groupie hoe But I'm a s**a for the mommies, I'm a stoopie, tho And I'm a winner with the thotties like I'm Julio And me and Webbie catchin' bodies in the studio And once I hit her with the co*k like this They'll be comin' to my block like this 'I'm a thot, gimme lick' And all that gimme that and gimme this sh**'s dead, I need guap for this dick Tell me this tho: why I gotta do this And why I gotta do that? And if you want that new bag, well b**h I want that new Jag And everytime I come around, you always have yo hand out You trappin' out the bando but I don't be givin' bands out (Verse 2) When'z you blurrs gon' learn that Henny straight for the thots? Said she had five bodies and did my whole block How you work and got three kids but be in any spot? I'm a thot, gimme lick, she givin' me more shots Yo, that's yo girl, bro? Wa**up with them kisses under my pick I ain't the smartest, but it look like she want a piece of this dick On my momma all it took were some Henny shots and some piffin' She a-bust it fo' a n***a, dependin' on who she with Shots fired(?), but my shirt got her rubbin' all on the fifth That's yo boy for me, buggin' my name in the streets buzzin' You look bad, but tellin' yo boyfriend you need nothin' When I finish tellin' the state in, then all the sh** comin' Heard she tryna change her life cuz she tired of the team lovin' Switch that mood, f**ed up And then she like why you say I do this And why you say I do that? Same reason why you took my b**h, I did you(?) b**hes that I thought out(?) (Verse 3) Swear you can't take me to eat a dish at Felipe's Take me on a trip, at least about a week Buy me a hooka, buy me some shoes, go to my j**eler Buy me some j**els Meet me here, meet me there Wait, buy me some rock, buy me moskato You a big time model, buy me a bottle Get me to Yankee, had to mash my kicks You know I got a girl, stop lickin' all of my pics Jaw hit 2, my n***a told me When I see you wit em, I'mma act like you the homie Icy rollie, hot top, coney, o-harlem, I been pullin' long in Jenovy (Outro) Aye, yo get on that