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lirik lagu 5loko - like mike

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[verse 1]
young will smith i’ma hit you with a slapper
barbecue jams on a roll in a wrapper
sha~shakata del trés, i already had my dagger
playouff versus with a team full of whackers
addicts on the mic, i’ma treat you like a zyn
label contract, industry pay~to~win
do it for my girl who gon’ always look a ten
get her what she want., she not frank with the ben
talking that talk, french lesson with the duo’
l’argent est si gros, empilez~le avec un cure~dent
ma~many don’t get it, but yoy gotta give us kudos
full price pop, tu necesita un coupon
expo de art with the fit, i’ma put on
y’all compensators, no cabes in our condon
when i’m with my baby that’s sh~t we don’t condone
ye and jay in paris, how we definitely in our zone

[chorus]
at this point, girl
might love you forever
and treat ya like a treasure
y’know, no man could measure
and in my own world
pain could lead to pleasure
that’s the reason i go
dance in lesser weather
[post~chorus]
it’s sunday night, baby, so we can go walk out
seen a couple familiar faces out the house
seen a couple b~tches that i don’t care about
wipe ’em out my life like i’m wiping off my mouth
fifteen hundred hearts lead to fifteen hundred pounds
hit a run~a~thon with your mans like, wow
throw a couple bombs at your mans like, ow
hit ’em with a laser bean, b~tch, pow, pow!

[verse 2]
we got a couple more songs about buildings and food
i still got a fear of music and disappointing my muse
many late nights speaking in tongues, leaf in my lungs
’til they stop making sense, we little creatures in love
raf’ still moving like a young brian eno
why you with that n~gga? make me wonder, “what do he know?”
yeah, i’m still sippin’, still tippin’ off the vino
b~tch, real t’s move in silence, call me pinot
gone for a whole f~ckin’ year, y’all was puffing chest
straight shooters get up out the way or wear a f~ckin’ vest
hot boys, we can never sleep better than the rest
ain’t a band better in the east, better check the west
i’m a bad sport type to chincheck a ref
ain’t enough zeros on a check to buy my respect
stainless record, baby, i’ma steel f~ckin’ step
ain’t never hedging a bet, a real f~ckin’ vest
[chorus]
and in my own world
i love you forever (y’know i can measure)
and if i could call you, baby girl
i wouldn’t drop a sweat, no
a drop is just too precious

[dance break]

[outro]
slip, slide, dance like me (uh)
pretty ass b~tch (uh) with some crooked ass t~~th (uh)
slip, slide, dance like me (uh)
butch ask me (uh) but you get it, i see (uh)
slip, slide, dance like me (uh)
pretty ass b~tch (uh) with some crooked ass t~~th (uh)
debedebedee (uh), don’t you never see (uh)
won’t you end up in a front cover magazine? (uh)


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