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Like Mike - W Hotel Lyrics




[ Featuring Smokepurpp, Blueface ]

I got money, I got dough
Watch, cars, hundred racks
They didn't want me to grow
They want to stop my flow
I only roll with the back
Bad thing got me feeling nice
Just what I said I'ma do
Yeah I got money to blow

I be spending for no reason
You know, yeah you know the facts
I like my check on sight
Then I fly out with no visa
They know my name in Ibiza
They know my name in the sky
DM, on the right dVLM on the flight

I got money, I got hoes
Force my haters watch me grow
We been buying, check the store
Check my lunch, yeah it's full of that dough
Bad bitch right beside me
I got slopes on my neck, yeah I'm icy
Eyes red need some Visine
Yellin f*ck a nigga who don't like me
(F*ck em') f'in on me, I'm gon pop it
Think we Houston with these rockets
I got these racks bussin out my pockets
Told a lil baby come f*ck with some bosses
I got money, I got dough
Suicide, the lambo doors vVS, froze
These baguettes anemic, they got colds

I got money, I got dough
Watch, cars, hundred racks
They didn't want me to grow
They want to stop my flow
I only roll with the back
Bad thing got me feeling nice
Just what I said I'ma do
Yeah I got money to blow
I got money, I got dough
Watch, cars, hundred racks
They didn't want me to grow
They want to stop my flow
I only roll with the back
Bad thing got me feeling nice
Just what I said I'ma do
Yeah I got money to blow

Blueface baby yeah, yeah ight (vroom)
I just landed Belly (Belgium)
Gym, and a Telle (Work out)
Go get a bag, don't be jelly (Oh)
Peanut butter inside of the Bentley
I got 'tings waitin' in the lobby
VVS hit like Ricky
Whenever she down, I pull up a Fendi
She get mad, she get a bag
I don't argue, I just brag
Look what I have, look what you don't
I touch more than you could ever stack
Hundred racks on my watch
Please don't touch, you can watch
What you thought? You's a thot
Get out the spot

I got money, I got dough
Watch, cars, hundred racks
They didn't want me to grow
They want to stop my flow
I only roll with the back
Bad thing got me feeling nice
Just what I said I'ma do
Yeah I got money to blow
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I got money, I got dough
Watch, cars, hundred racks
They didn't want me to grow
They want to stop my flow
I only roll with the back
Bad thing got me feeling nice
Just what I said I'ma do
Yeah I got money to blow

I be spending for no reason
You know, yeah you know the facts
I like my check on sight
Then I fly out with no visa
They know my name in Ibiza
They know my name in the sky
DM, on the right dVLM on the flight

I got money, I got hoes
Force my haters watch me grow
We been buying, check the store
Check my lunch, yeah it's full of that dough
Bad bitch right beside me
I got slopes on my neck, yeah I'm icy
Eyes red need some Visine
Yellin f*ck a nigga who don't like me
(F*ck em') f'in on me, I'm gon pop it
Think we Houston with these rockets
I got these racks bussin out my pockets
Told a lil baby come f*ck with some bosses
I got money, I got dough
Suicide, the lambo doors vVS, froze
These baguettes anemic, they got colds

I got money, I got dough
Watch, cars, hundred racks
They didn't want me to grow
They want to stop my flow
I only roll with the back
Bad thing got me feeling nice
Just what I said I'ma do
Yeah I got money to blow
I got money, I got dough
Watch, cars, hundred racks
They didn't want me to grow
They want to stop my flow
I only roll with the back
Bad thing got me feeling nice
Just what I said I'ma do
Yeah I got money to blow

Blueface baby yeah, yeah ight (vroom)
I just landed Belly (Belgium)
Gym, and a Telle (Work out)
Go get a bag, don't be jelly (Oh)
Peanut butter inside of the Bentley
I got 'tings waitin' in the lobby
VVS hit like Ricky
Whenever she down, I pull up a Fendi
She get mad, she get a bag
I don't argue, I just brag
Look what I have, look what you don't
I touch more than you could ever stack
Hundred racks on my watch
Please don't touch, you can watch
What you thought? You's a thot
Get out the spot

I got money, I got dough
Watch, cars, hundred racks
They didn't want me to grow
They want to stop my flow
I only roll with the back
Bad thing got me feeling nice
Just what I said I'ma do
Yeah I got money to blow
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Writer: JONATHAN MICHAEL PORTER, KURTIS WELLS, MICHAEL KARL THIVAIOS, OMAR JEFFERY PINEIRO
Copyright: Lyrics © Raleigh Music Publishing LLC, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, RALEIGH MUSIC PUBLISHING, Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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