Jamall Willingham - They Still Like Me lyrics

[Intro: Lil Wayne] Ok, ok, ok Mhm, M-mhm, that's what I'm talkin' bout man I k**ed that sh** man, man that right there it's easy man You know what I mean? Gimme somethin else man Drama I'm on fire man rock Watch this [DJ Drama] Let's do this for Hollygrove! Can't forget Magnolia projects! Shout to the N.O.! DJ Drama! Weezy F. Baby! Dedication 2, let's go! Weezy motherf**er What it do holla at me All the n***as tryin to hate me And the b**hes tryin to have me I'm a money man Yep I get it from my daddy ho And boy we can beef like the nolia and the calio Hollygrove my barrio Let that automatic go Test me while I'm chillin And I k** you from my patio b**h my shadow look good I'm just feelin Weezy Hop in my sh** and say goodbye Cause the ceilings leavin Believe me They ain't tryin to see me Tell 'em I be the n***a with the burner in the beanie I'm the fireman She just call me when she steamin I wet her up and put her out and leave the b**h dreamin n***as say they hot But its really not seemin If these guys bad then I gotta be a demon Wayne's getting money like Damon and Keenan Try and take it from me and I'm aimin and squeezin Bangin and leavin Stains on the cement Slide the crackers something So they tame the policemen Left in a porsche Came in a Koenigsegg I'm fresh Man the gucci sweats came with the creases I'm hot but I'm cold I just change with the seasons Tryin to put some cheese on my pieces If you lookin for your n***a I be where the water gets deeper Huggin on that money Tryin to put it in a sleeper Yea I'm here Who the f** wanna say somethin Leave your whole head empty Like a straight pumpkin Make no a**umption I'm hustlin Your girlfriend guzzlin And you thought she wasn't Name still buzzin even when I'm doin nothin But I'm never doing nothin Cause I'm always getting money That's simple jacka** If you don't get it your a dummy And them n***as that diss me Ain't nothin but pure p**y Sure honey I done heard what you said But if a n***a really cared You'd already be dead Just some young a** n***as With some old a** bread Yes I keep them dollas running Like them b**hes got legs Now my n***a Tez Po Been ridin with me since Keds And my right wrist Is looking like a cracked open egg That's white and yellow diamonds Adjust your lighting I got 'em so mad but Oh I think they like me