Lyrics Belly Squad – Like That
Text:
Yung Max:
They say they’re running through checks, they got no dough
My brother fresh out the can, he come bo-lo
Told her whine up your waist, do that slow mo
Meanwhile, I’m walking through ends, I’m like yo sho’
Big men standing on strips, they got no hope
She’s a fan of the gang, she wants photos
Watch what you say ’cause my ends…
Ross:
Don’t move mysterious
I find it funny when you think there’s competition
When your body’s looking serious
Even if they call my phone I ain’t never gonna bulge
That’s all meaningless
You the baddest but I’m really tryna kn-ow
How you get the freakiness
Now your taking deeper breaths
I’m going deeper yes, yeah
Ross:
I’ll be your rider
You be my best friend and I’ll hold you down like that
(Like that)
I got what you need
Someone to count on and I’m gonna call right back
(Right back)
Work it like Ri — Ri
Without no CB, whine up your waist like that
(Like that)
Set it set it like that
Bruck it, bruck it
Ty:
Listenin’ to your friends and the rumours, don’t pay you
(I ain’t really like that.)
Like let me know where you wanna go, I can take you
(I know you’d really like that.)
When you needed me I had you, how could you be so ungrateful
(How you do me like that.)
Now I’m tryna hit the belly, me
?
(I got to get it like that.)
Imagine this yute was talking grease,
?
but where he at?
(He ain’t really like that)
Imagine this girl was with me tryna go low low, she threw it back
(Let’s forget about that)
Yeah
So baby tell me why you always act-ing?
Every time we link up, it’s a mad-ting
I just do my thing, but these niggas wanna try me
That’s the reason why I’m never lacking
Yung Max:
I told her don’t worry I’m a nice guy
Chilling the ends, chicks wave when I pass by
(Yo)
Yeah she heard that I’m a fly guy
Hittas in the German, beep beep when they drive by
I heard some brothers wanna try mine
Aggie said the skengs real close, yeah that’s my guy
(Boom)
Big back, small feet. Yeah, that’s my size
(True)
Big back, small feet. Yeah, that’s my size
(True)
‘Cause I’m feeling her, and she’s feeling me
I’m teasing her, and she’s teasing me
She’s used to you, but she needs a G
So what’s the point, what’s the problem?
When we rolling up, and we’re smoking up
And we’re drinking yak, ’til we’re throwing up
And they hate the gang, ’cause we’re going up
What’s the point, what’s the problem?
Ross:
I’ll be your rider
You be my best friend and I’ll hold you down like that
(Like that)
I got what you need
Someone to count on and I’m gonna call right back
(Right back)
Work it like Ri — Ri
Without no CV, whine up your waist like that
(Like that)
Set it set it like that
(Like that)
Bruck it, bruck it
Ty:
Listenin’ to your friends and the rumours, don’t pay you
(I ain’t really like that.)
Like let me know where you wanna go, I can take you
(I know you’d really like that.)
When you needed me I had you, how could you be so ungrateful
(How you do me like that.)
Now I’m tryna hit the belly, me
(I got to get it like that.)
Ross:
Deeper yes, yeah
