Problem - She Like That lyrics

It's just so really ridiculous As crazy as this I was in adidas way before yeezus Euro two-seaters and diamond out pieces My women call me toes like shoes I'm laced with game Hit the champagne shop baby taste the rain Baby taste the fame then taste the game Mike miking this bread don't erase the pain From all the sh** I seen growing up in the wild hood Really from Compton I don't say it cause it sound good Then I kick back fly fly with the fatty Lurking down the shaw yeah I cracked her at the rally's She stay downtown finna take her to the valley She like nah f** that baby hit it in the set Cause I'm a ghetto fly n***a and she like that Yeah she like that (she like that, she like that) And she like that I'm a ghetto fly n***a and she like that (She like that, she like that) Yeah she like that No matter how much mother fuc**ing paper I make Or how many mother f**ing chains I got Said a prayer to the lord for every rule I break But I'm ghetto to the grave that know that can't stop Woah oh-ohhh, Woah oh-ohhh, Woah oh-ohhh Yeah she like that Woah oh-ohhh Yeah she like that LL with a west fresher than the rest Women hear my voice and think s**, flex yes Baby you should f** with me quick Diamond lane on that street luxury sh** Drunk on the dance floor I don't f** with the vape no more I'm lying I'm still over there But a got a pair with me and I'm freaking out Inner me still wondering if the heat is on I ain't trippin' bro I ain't trippin' I ain't trippin' Maybe if I was broke like y'all it'd be different But it ain't, but it ain't cause we living like a mother f**er Give her with the dick she wrap a rib around a mother f**er Lighting up the grams while I'm peeling up this mother f**er Trap on 83rd we maybe a k**ing out this mother f**er One on 76th we was drill off that mother f**er Quick switch it up cause I got this feeling bout this mother f**er Cause I'm a ghetto fly n***a and she like that Yeah she like that And she like that I'm a ghetto fly n***a and she like that Yeah she like that No matter how much mother f**ing paper I make Or how many mother f**ing chains I got Said a prayer to the lord for every rule I break But I'm ghetto to the grave that know that can't stop Woah oh-ohhh Yeah she like that Woah oh-ohhh Yeah she like that I was in adidas way before yeezus Mark (Diamond ling) Woah