Do Me Like That Lyrics By Real Boston Richey
Why you wanna thug me like that
Why you wanna do me like that
Why you tryna *** me like that
She wrote me, I ain’t never wrote back
I take her shopping sprees when we hit ***
I finna go catch a plane, I’m coming back
Niggas keep dying out here everyday, I can’t relax
I get my brother plates from LAX
I’m Mr. Fly Man to be exact
Make sure you got your head on right before you catch a hat
I make my bed up every night right after I catch some rec
Either way they gotta see me Like I got a face tat
Damn my man *** complaining ***, I swear I hate that
Took my ass to the chain Manned up, I ate that
Leave the booth to catch a plate He just called for a 8-pack
Niggas will still slime you out Even if y’all go way back
Whip the *** like cake mix I don’t be on no fake ***
You’ll think we was at the round table I’m passing out all these plates ***
Why the *** I’ma give you world You can’t even make grits
I’ll come to your funeral late Before you say your period late ***
Why you wanna thug me like that
Why you wanna do me like that
Why you tryna *** me like that
She wrote me, I ain’t never wrote back
I take a shot, this breeze when we hit ***
I’m finna go catch a plate, I’m coming back
Niggas keep dying out here every day, I can’t relax
I get my brother plates from LAX
Niggas be dying out here every day, I gotta stay on beat
I’m Ryan Presley, I don’t black, don’t black my whole fleet
My *** a blessing, so when she come home, I’ma rub her feet
I pray that *** *** don’t ever come and rub on me
She pray that money rub off on her, she tryna hug on me
She think I’ma spend on Benji’s on her, she tryna love on me
If he ain’t the baddest, bossing on her, leave a *** on E
She think I’ma treat her like my ex, ***, ***, we gon’ see
Ayy, these niggas know what we beat, and we trapping C
I go back home and track that D, my pockets ain’t no E
This F a ***, I’m thuggin’ by myself cause I’m a G
L stand for love, I’m chasing M’s and pushing P
Gotta stay on cue, capital R, I’m ready to shoot
Know this *** get deep, the S stand for *** ain’t sweet
Know I’m drugged up to the T, I don’t know about you
N a V, it stand for villain, but I got private views
W don’t *** with weak, S-U, I can’t *** with you I ain’t sleep, but I’m locked with disease
Short ***, what that flocka do?
Why you wanna thug me like that?
Why you wanna do me like that?
Why you tryna *** me like that?
She roll me, I ain’t never roll back
I take a shot, but breathe when we hit ***
I’m finna go catch a play, I’m coming back
Niggas keep dying out here everyday, I can’t relax
I get my brother plates from LAX