That`s What I Like — текст песни (D-Reck, Noke D, Tyte Eyez, Isis Re)

(*laughing*)

I like it (I like it), I really like it
I like it, I really really really
I like it, I really like it..

[Hook: Isis Re - 4x]
(that`s what I like), I like it I like it
(that`s what I like), I like it I really really really

[D-Reck]
This what I like, big Benz with bubble lights
When the two times 10`s still spin, at the light
Falling up in the club, and partying all night
Seeing all I can see, then I`m leaving with some hype
Yeah that`s what I like, she the prototype
Lil` sassy but classy, with her head on tight
Big sex rapper type, go hard all night
She Creole spice, and cook red beans and rice
Yeah that`s what I like, taking first class flights
Gucci frames for sight, I`m dressed in linen white
On a tropical beach, with Robin Leach rocking ice
My hustle so precise, so my cash flow nice
Riding my way, each and every day
Man I work hard, so you know how I play

[Noke D]
We parlay parlay, and me-nage
We have sex capades, for days and days

[D-Reck]
I`ma do it how it go, and you already know
Reck all about his do`, I`m a money making pro
Chance taker in a show, shake the dice and let em go
Yeah I love a good woman, but I like a good hoe

[Noke D]
See I like getting money, when I`m doing a show
I might get money, when I`m doing your hoe
Cause that`s the way it go, man it go down
Whole K Eastbay, speed dot com
I`m on the front line, when it`s crunch time
Fourth and goal line, I`m going for mine
And my teammate playas, eliminating haters
Boys can`t fade us, we the rap game Lakers
And I like that, candy on chrome
And I like that girl, you get`s one stone
So come alone, pack y`all bags
Get on the flo`, and dance y`all
Come on, we gon ride candy cars now
Tahoes, Cadillacs
Roof pushed back, 4`s don`t clack
22`s, what it do I like that

[Tyte Eyez]
I`m like Willy Escabar, and John Gotti
Mixed with Frank Nitty, all in the same body
With a 12 gauge shotty, it`s the Mauseburg
Down in the Dirty 3rd, we got hard and soft birds
Pounds of the herb, gallons of the syrup
My wrist and medallion, got your stallion disturbed
When I fall up in the place, she all up in my face
But I`m leaning real steady, cause it`s heavy round my waist
Killa skeet taste, dump it in the Sprite
Twisting up the sticky flight, got my eyes feeling tight
Yeah that`s what I like, some dime piece hype
Dub deuced outside, got them tires sitting right
On the slab back Lac truck, go on and back up
And park it by the do`, in case some jackers act up
But go on press your luck, and I`ma run through you
Put a price on your head, boy and get it done to you

[Hook - 4x]

I like it, I really like it
I like it, I really really really
I like it, (you know I like it)
I like it, I really really really
I like it, (you know I like it)
I like it, I really really really
I like it, (you know I like it)
I like it, (that`s what I like)
I like it, (that`s what I like)
(that`s what I like), really
(and that-that`s what I like)
(you know that`s what I li-i-i-i-ike)
it`s time for the song to be over with



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