Rick Ross - Like Them lyrics

[Intro – Jeezy] Yeah This is dedicated to them Them solid b-----s out there, you know Dedicated to the real ones Uh Talk to em homie Yeah [Hook/Chorus – Tory Lanez & Jeezy] I could ride for you baby F----n with a n---a like me Know the limit is the sky for you baby “you know what this s--t is” Come slide with me baby “yeah yeah” You nothing like them, no “I need a b---h like you” Like them, no Nothing like them “So I won’t f--k with b-----s like them” Nothing like them “So I won’t f--k with b-----s like them” Oh no [Verse 1 – Jeezy] Shorty’s a rider She know I’m a roller Lend me ear baby Just let me hold ya I hustle, I got plenty ambition What’s not to love I got her if she need anything Yeah that’s my thug Cause she loyal, she all about loyalty Rollie on that wrist, now she lookin like royalty Yeah, we kick back sippin Avion in the gla** Plus she got em rolled up, smack that a-s, hit the gas As I exhale, she sittin behind me rubbin my back Got me goin out like Pookie or somethin that p---y crack Meanwhile I’m sittin back visualizin them stacks Said, “my n---a just do what you do I got ya back” [Hook/Chorus – Tory Lanez] I could ride for you baby F----n with a n---a like me Know the limit is the sky for you baby Come slide with me baby You nothing like them, no “I need a b---h like you” Like them, no “So I won’t f--k with b-----s like them” Nothing like them Nothing like them “It’s that rich n---a s--t” Oh no [Verse 2 – Rick Ross] “Maybach Music” Fendi heels, my Atlanta b---h out in Windy Hill She too real, left her in the room with like 20 mil When she cared back in Miami when we did the deal In the middle of war, f--k it imma let em live Get this money ‘fore they sentence me to a 100 years F--k her slow might tell her where some of the money hid Fell in love, must be told her she the one I need Only rule, you roll with me that mean you rolling weed Settle down, 20 thousand to go and get a gown Wear the crown menage trois, its whatever now Chanel shoes, Chanel bag, Chanel dress Call her Chanel, she exhale only the best “I could ride for you baby” Im the biggest, Boss [Hook/Chorus – Tory Lanez, Rick Ross, Jeezy] F----n with a n---a like me Know the limit is the sky for you baby “Maybach Music” Come slide with me baby “My n---a Young” You nothing like them, no “I need a b---h like you” Like them, no “So I won’t f--k with b-----s like them” Nothing like them Nothing like them Oh no [Verse 3 – Jeezy] I feel them other broads be doin too much, let’s keep it real And I ain’t tryin to hear all that, call Dr. Phil Best believe that I ain’t got no time for these lame hoes You know how the game, in the club in her girl clothes Tryin tell me baby that you can’t afford your heels Yet you tryin to push up on a n---a worth these mills And she help with the stove, d--n right she a chef I ain’t playin no games, when she out need a ref When she in the bedroom, s--t she get nasty and s--t When it’s time to hit the streets, she get cla**y and s--t Sendin pictures to my phone, see I’m like what the hell Love ain’t always A1, swear to God it never fails I need a [Hook/Chorus – Tory Lanez & Jeezy] I need a b---h like you So I won’t f--k with b-----s like them I could ride for you baby F----n with a n---a like me Know the limit is the sky for you baby Come slide with me baby You nothing like them, no “I need a b---h like you” Like them, no “So I won’t f--k with b-----s like them” Nothing like them Nothing like them Oh no “Its that s--t that you do” “Yeah uh uh” “That’s why I don’t f--k with b-----s like them”