[Intro]
A n***a like me is so fresh and so clean
A n***a like me is straight getting this cheese
A n***a like me with a b**h on my team
A n***a like me with yo b**h on the scene
A n***a like me who
A n***a like me who
Why do you hate me
A n***a like you so
Why do you hate
A n***a like me gettin this cheese
A n***a like me so fresh and so clean
[Verse]
She t**ng and dropping that a**
Up in the party I'm throwing these bands
She clappin her cheeks while I'm clappin my hands
Her friends they all screaming she doing her dance
She twerk it and work it and do it no hands
She don't have a man and I don't have no plans
n***as like me, never get mad
n***as like me, stacking this cash
Make it so fresh and designer my feet
She geeked off the molly I'm off of the weed
All of this cash and she wanna know me
Her a** is so fat and she do it for me
Acting delirious
Acting so curious
Asking me how
How could it be
What does she want
What does she need
What does she want
What does she need
[Hook]
n***a like me
n***a like me
n***a like me
n***a like me
n***a like me
n***a like me
n***a like me
A n***a like me is the sugar the honey the ice and the tea
A n***a like me is straight stackin this money and getting this cheese
A n***a like you
A n***a like you is watching my moves
No we not cool
I'm singing and f**ing your b**h after school
You know that we bool
[Bridge]
Dropping the top in the rari
Know that she claiming she want me
She always just acting so horny
All of these b**hes they just want my money
She giving her top and it's sloppy
She say that she geeked off the molly
She said that she want some of najjee
n***as is hating, I say that they wilin
Rari
Rari
I just pulled off in a rari
Yo main b**h she claim that she want me
She playing these games like atari
She think I'm her daddy like Maury
She think I'm her daddy like Maury
She think I'm her daddy like Maury
[Verse 2]
She throwin it back on the dick
Throwin it back on the dick and she dropping it
Throwin it back on the dick
Throwin it back on the dick and she poppin
p**y I was poppin bands
Make the rain come, I do that money dance
She a slim thick but she shakin a**
She go to work, got an A in math
That apple like apple ciroc
Apple
Apple like apple ciroc
You know that we lit
Up in the party
We jumpin and turn that sh** up
You know that we lit
Mobbin and shootin
My n***as not giving a f**
Shakers to the front
Shakers to the front
Shake shake shake
Shakers to the front
Shakers to the front
Shakers to the front
Shake shake shake
Shakers to the front
Shakers to the front
Shakers to the front
Shake shake shake
Shakers to the front