NAJJEE - n***a Like Me lyrics

[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