Don’t like like, don’t like like
I’ll snatch somebody, stash it at the pole light
Don’t like like, don’t like like
I’ll fish somebody, stash it at the pole light

Street crackin’ ‘em fake raps
That’s the shit I don’t write
I’m not a fake cat, I hate rats
That’s the shit I don’t like
I’m not a snitch, I hate that
That’s the shit I don’t like
And I’m not a bitch, I play with that
I stay strapped, I don’t fight
We fuckin’ G’s, I hustle weed
I touch the keys but I don’t type
I’ve got a wife but I fuck with chicks
Like suck the dick but bitch, don’t bite
Fuck the shit, you might fuck with chicks
But if you suckin’ dick then you fuckin’ gay
You a fuckin’ bitch so these kids should buy you a fuckin’ gift for Mother’s Day
I had to jump in since them kids was ran and closed the other way
So don’t get shit criss crossed
You get pistol whipped if I’m pissed off
All the shit that you piss off
You can’t name a song that I don’t kill
There’s not too many rappers that don’t squeal and that’s the shit that I don’t feel

I’ll snatch somebody, stash it at the pole light
I’ll fish somebody, stash it at the pole light
Sneak this other, bash it at the pole light
Don’t like like, don’t like like
I’ll snatch somebody, stash it at the pole light
Don’t like like, don’t like like
I’ll fish somebody, stash it at the pole light