Like Me - Pop Smoke, PnB Rock

You ain’t never met another nigga like me

You say you’re looking for me, you got it right where you want

She feeling, she say «you so wavy, boy you sexy, yeah you fire»

Look, I’m like what’s cracking, she like, «Pop, I got a man»

I’m like, damn, how you know me?

Says she got me on the 'gram

I said, look, I understand, but baby I’m a fan

Cause you the baddest bitch I ever seen walk on the land

She said what’s that on your face?

I say that it’s a cold world

The way you biting your lips though got me like «oh girl»

Get money and stay aggressive, baby it’s your world

Martin talking to Gina, baby you go girl

Who you with?

I’m with the lions and gorillas, gangbangers and drug dealers

All them scammers and the killers who I hang with

Yeah I taste good, ain’t no onions on my sandwich

I’m 823 and everybody knows I’m sanctioned

Watch, if I shoot, I’ma shoot that

Woo and I’ma woo back

Yeah I’m from the floss you know the language

I put it on the table so that everything is clear

Put them diamonds on your necklace to match them on your ears

She’s like send me a text

At the end of the night she was laid up in the bed

Lifting up her dress had her bent up over the ledge

Kissing on her neck when she went to give me head

What’s next?

Look

Let me fuck you let me suck you let me eat you let me hold you

Let me beat up on that pussy like a real nigga supposed to

If you ain’t know I had the power let me show you

Shark on your plate, we eating dinner at Nobu

You ain’t never met another nigga like me

You say you’re looking for me, you got it right where you want

She said «boy you handsome, boy you sexy, boy you fire»

You ain’t never met another nigga like me

Keep it real girl, I’m looking for a wifey

She feeling me, she say «boy you wavy, you so sexy, boy you fire»

I’ma call you everyday at 12 o’clock, how you doing like Wendy

About your day and that new bag that I bought you from Fendi

I’ma treat you right as long as you let me

Louis Vutton and Guiseppe’s, all I do is chase Fetty

Know I ride with that semi so let me know when you ready

I’ma pull up in a Benz, just finished collecting funds

Grabbing on your ass, got a rollie on my wrist

Baby you could bring a friend, that’s when the party begin

All them tigers on my collar, ain’t always just been Gucci

Riding past your block, bumping YFN Lucci

You saying talking is cheap, so you know I had to prove it

So I make this song so you can add it to your music

I’m top tier, yeah I ain’t never kept it Nancy

But like Jamie Foxx I’ma always keep you Fancy

Gucci trench, feel like fishing gear

Put me on any block, you know I’ma get it there

You ain’t never met another nigga like me

You say you’re looking for me, you got it right where you want

She said «boy you handsome, boy you sexy, boy you fire»

You ain’t never met another nigga like me

Keep it real girl, I’m looking for a wifey

She feeling me, she say «boy you wavy, you so sexy, boy you fire»