Like You

[Mila J] Other niggas can't do what you do, real niggas make it do what it do [Verse 1: Issa] Aye, hold up I'm bout to have a blessed day, I just woke up to a goddess I'm the realest nigga that you ever met, baby girl I'm being modest Take off your clothes, don't say a word Bitches gone talk, but fuck what you heard (fuck what you heard) And I been under the influence lately, so excuse me my words kind of slurred Say she love [who I am with my biz?], keep calling me daddy gone have all of my kids I got to hit the road, and get back to the money, but when I come back home you know what it is (you know) When I get back to the crib, I promote that pussy, so bring it to me Loving the way that she moaning, she get on that mic and she sing it to me, can't do it like me [Chorus: Mila J & Issa] Other niggas can't do what you do, nigga can't do it like me Real niggas make it do what it do, nigga can't do it like me Can't no other nigga do it like you, can't no other nigga do it like you, can't do it like me Can't no other nigga do it like you, like me, can't no other nigga do it like you, nigga can't do it like me Can't no other nigga do it like you, can't no other nigga do it like you, nigga can't do it like me Can't no other nigga do it like you, can't no other nigga do it like you, can't do it like me Other niggas can't do what you do, real niggas make it do what it do [Verse 2: Issa] Wait, you ain't even got to ask it Ima leave that pussy soaking It's bout to be a closed casket, soon as I get them legs open Pulling your hair, biting your lip, she told me to swim so I took a dip Plus I say my grace, then I have a taste, put it on my plate, it won't go to waste I promise...ima...give it to you till I'm tired If you by my side, I ain't never lying, talking all that freaky shit, you fucking with my pride Hey, when I get back to the crib, I promote that pussy, so bring it to me Loving the way that she moaning, she get on that mic and she sing it to me, can't do it like me [Chorus: Mila J & Issa] Other niggas can't do what you do, nigga can't do it like me Real niggas make it do what it do, nigga can't do it like me Can't no other nigga do it like you, can't no other nigga do it like you, can't do it like me Can't no other nigga do it like you, Like me, can't no other nigga do it like you, nigga can't do it like me Can't no other nigga do it like you, can't no other nigga do it like you, nigga can't do it like me Can't no other nigga do it like you, can't no other nigga do it like you, can't do it like me Can't no other nigga hit the pussy how I hit it, and can't no other nigga gone and get it how I get it Can't no other nigga do it like you, can't no other nigga do it like you, nigga can't do it like me Can't no other nigga do it like you, Like me, can't no other nigga do it like you, nigga can't do it like me Other niggas can't do what you do, real niggas make it do what it do ...Other niggas can't do what you do, yeah nigga, real niggas make it do what it do, Yeah nigga Other niggas can't do what you do, yeah nigga, fuck nigga [Verse 3: Issa] Hey, fuck them other niggas, girl ride for me Got a bunch of bad bitches outside for me Got a bunch of real niggas that'll die for me No playground but I bet they slide for me Like a linebacker, she gone take the charge for me Cause she a real bitch, and that ain't hard to see Put designer clothes on her, just to get her naked Ain't no need to fix the shit if ain't nobody break it If she throw it back at me, then she know that ima take it Nigga shooting shots at me, but he nigga [ain't never?] make it Nigga said I wouldn't make it, fuck that I'm back at it All I spit is dope, nigga fan a crack addict [Chorus: Mila J & Issa] Yeah nigga, fuck nigga Yeah nigga, fuck nigga Yeah nigga, sippin' on goose so you better duck nigga Yeah nigga, fuck nigga Fuck nigga, running out of luck nigga Yeah nigga, fuck nigga [Verse 4: Issa] Even back then ain't nobody rap better Look now muthafucker I don got better I can spell it out with mufuckin one letter Never been a rat, but a nigga chase cheddar I can talk in 3rd person, nigga he said it Ho get ahead of yourself and get beheaded That's cut off, now my own niggas getting cut off Niggas wasn't round when my lights getting shut off Now bitches want to hop on my dick like they been here from the jump I'm just tryna get my nut off I understand mufucker I get it, married to the game Mufucker you ain't ready [Chorus: Mila J & Issa] ..Yeah nigga, fuck nigga Yeah nigga, fuck nigga Yeah nigga, sippin' on goose so you better duck nigga Yeah nigga, fuck nigga Fuck nigga, running out of luck nigga