DJ Mustard - I Like lyrics

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DJ Mustard - I Like lyrics

[Hook: YG] I like big money, I rock big ice Big booty b**hes, that's what I like Ciroc on the ice, bring it with the lights ‘Cause that's what I like, I like, I like Yeah, that's what I like, I like, I like That's what I like, I like, I like That's what I like, I like, I like ‘Cause that's what I like [Verse 1: YG] That's what I like, yeah, that's what I like If she look like Beyonce, that's what I pipe But never no wife, I do these hoes trife This my bread, you will never get a slice Big dick bandit, f** you wanna hand me? It's enough gold, that p**y smell like salmon I said I wanna f**, she said “K” In one day, I blew 100K We in Miami, staying at the Perry You always getting milked like you stayed at the dairy I be having problems, personal problems I overdosed on Gucci and Dolce Gabbana Got the clip in the K that's a big comma You ain't getting money? I don't have that problem That p**y wet like pasta, I don't eat lobster I gave her that dick and told her “Hasta mañana” [Hook] [Verse 2: Juicy J] Flex it like an athlete, ain't no neighbors by my home Get faded like I'm fishing so you b**hes know I'm gone You know I'm getting blown – your girl give me dome f**ed her to The Weeknd ‘cause she heard me on The Zone Gucci I got on – Louis I got on If it ain't about no money, then please leave me alone Hundreds I'm throwing, stupid b**h I'm grown How you gong get these bands if your clothes still on? Lean and Patrón, good weed and gin Pa** out, wake up and do it again b**h I go in, don't act like you don't know You say no to turn-up, Juicy J don't Finessing them racks, moving them packs… Spending them bands, making ‘em back… Haters gon' hate, that's a guarantee Be about your money, broke n***as ain't hearing me [Hook]

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