That’s What I Like D-Reck, Noke D, Tyte Eyez, Kiotti
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D-Reck, Noke D, Tyte Eyez, Kiotti > That’s What I Like
| Song Title: | That’s What I Like |
| Artist: | D-Reck, Noke D, Tyte Eyez, Kiotti Find D-Reck, Noke D, Tyte Eyez, Kiotti on Ebay Records and Ebay CD's |
| Hits (Month): | 24 |
| Hits (Total): | 59 |
| Lyrics: |
(*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 |