Little Puck - Love it Like That lyrics

[Intro: Little Puck] My guys! No biggie, everything's okay we're all dead in the future But hey, I feel pretty good right now Feeling like doing it up you feel me Kinda just wanna pump up the jams Will you pump up the jams with me? Okay, squad. 1-2-3! [Verse 1] “b**h smash cake for an arm and a leg" “b**h play dead sit pretty in the grave” Put a dog in the dog house, that's what it knows, right? So it goes? Tight. Finna fight fate? Bark and bite No law but men's since god's in space on another bender again Square one, men die, cut to the chase Lil' b**h cry wolf, wolf get it made Down for the count 3-2-1, I'm Nicholas Cage Johnny, with your face off Eat her peach all day in your cop face bruh Eat a peach all day, feel me? Berry my dick and crown me king. “Same.” Really? Who love skin they're in? Never seen a ten b**hes on my lap defended too Skies blue smile at me on Level 2 Isn't it funny? They'll all be dead, Dave, all be dead brave Rock in space, some perspective still Daddy never loved you but your audience will, homie Back to square one, men die. Cut to the chase Mouth need to feed so eat peach all day Pump up the jams 'til you dead b**h I'm Nicholas Cage, I eat peach all day [Hook] Do it like that cause we them boys Little power masters run j**els like toys We love it like that no money count Real playas ones you don't hear about We gon' make it like that Squad gon' take it like that, b**h gon' have it like that I'm gon' rap it like that We world star, we gucci? Do it like that cause we them boys Little power masters run j**els like toys We love it like that no money count Real playas ones you don't hear about We gon' make it like that Squad gon' take it like that, b**h gon' have it like that I'm gon' rap it like that We world star, we gucci? [Verse 2] Life so short got art stretch long Do it up bud before your body gone Finna cast out fears say daddy's here And who gon' spark me up? Rip that bong b**h! Baby face at nothing, sell it and good luck Hittin' on your sauced mom course she gon' pick up Hitch a lift through Taco Bell make happy little puck Hey let's take a spin again! Or, um, so do u s**? Well- When you running low on those fatty acids I'ma dump fish flakes in yr tropical a**ets Got self-esteem? Lovely Now make some change, money Gotta have fun, f**, gonna do it up, honey Grounded in the morning daddy's girl "what the f**?" Doodle stussy to pa** time not what's up Doctor say six things never go without “God Family Camera Ocean Seafood Starbucks Account” In 2014, I milked obscenely bong rips from my 2 footer '15, reliable likers and their triggers Betcha 2020 dead feel good posse figures Throw a fist in Puck take princess for a bow “Thank you” as sincere as bedtime fable "Perfect Cow” Walking grave claim rain feel on the face how? "No biggie” you can wet your dick in it on cable now [Hook] Do it like that cause we them boys Little power masters run j**els like toys We love it like that no money count Real playas ones you don't hear about We gon' make it like that Squad gon' take it like that, b**h gon' have it like that I'm gon' rap it like that We world star, we gucci? Do it like that cause we them boys Little power masters run j**els like toys We love it like that no money count Real playas ones you don't hear about We gon' make it like that Squad gon' take it like that, b**h gon' have it like that I'm gon' rap it like that We world star, we gucci? [Verse 3] Make room for Daddy, new god you pray to Feel good meme, for hope, coke, to cope you Face book wet mouth soda fetus cherished vow Altar fresh men molly water Tao Lin Why a baby born if you know it gon' die? Touch computers more than people in my life Both run hot, squad got looks that k** p**y hydrated? Piss check b**h, I will f** a dick taste, try cash, check, digitally Rock off space, get out here physically Don't touch dead sharks, ride them for the Vine Sad boys sad they only hang online Ball the f** out cause mom said we gifted Pa** a water bottle, two mints, and I'm Lyfted Masters of the possible, no Siegfried, Roy Finna get high as Astro and his boy You an out-here Templeton rat poppin' bu*tons I'm Richie Rich snapback prodigious Don't front Bill keep it real, you bump naked ladies still Laugh track gimmick sh** Fist for the f**boy, hard as a Wasp's drink Clean clocks, stop watches, everything but kitchen sink Don't touch now pretty mad no f**ing I'ma come up quicker than dick that you s**ing [Hook] Do it like that cause we them boys Little power masters run j**els like toys We love it like that no money count Real playas ones you don't hear about We gon' make it like that Squad gon' take it like that, b**h gon' have it like that I'm gon' rap it like that We world star, we gucci? We gon' do it like that Cause we got it like that And we love it like that So we gon' take it like that, homie Squad gon' make it like that b**h gon' have it like that I'm gon' rap it like that We gucci?