How U Like Me Now

DA Band

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    [Sara]
    Oo ma how you like me now
    Now that you know that im blingin
    Oo you coulda took me there
    Now you sittin reminescin about my time you wasted
    You seen me spending faces
    Coulda done something
    But you did nothing
    You was just a waste of my time

    Girlfriend never take you out to eat with me
    She threw her hand on my crach
    Started teasin me
    Told me "Imagine how good we could be" [Ness]

    When i was walkin you aint had no raps
    Now im ballin look whos talkin b*tch imagine that
    You tried to play me cause your ass was fat
    Think you look cute cause your hair is done?
    I got a deal now here you come
    All of a sudden wanna speak to me
    Re-sently wanna peice of me
    Re-spect your self have some desceny
    Im in the top five no you cant creep wit me
    Girl friend you nothing but a freak to me
    Girlfriend never take you out to eat with me
    She threw her hands on my crach started teasin me
    And said "Just think of how good we could be"
    I told her "I dont give in that easily"
    Hip to the bull sh*t she was feedin me
    DAMN she got a body but shes a flea
    Gold digga all she wanted was some cheese from me
    Come on

    [Chorus]

    [Chopper]

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    Just got out from the club wylin out
    Yall know me Lord Chopper
    Donkey eggin actin a ass yall cant stop us
    Throwin bows cratchin ya noes rubbin on hoes
    Checkin two-ways
    Liting or smokin on optomos
    On the real
    If yo club be bumpin we be present
    V.I.P. sessions
    Hot girls im down to undress them
    f**k it Chellys lets do it in the back of a truck
    We can get down n dirty Whats up?
    Cause i dont give a Uh Unh
    Crissy poppa, Mix it with the hen n vodka
    See im the king and my jungle call me Mufasa
    Pull up in a big body Benz sittin on brawlas
    Young and ballin doing my thing
    Im shot calling holla
    Gangsta nigga Ex scrilla i pop you up
    Roll with a team of hard heads that'll box you up
    We go to any club from that Whispers to thay Tunel
    Cause we the niggas from that jungle ya herd me?

    [Chorus]

    [Mysterious]

    I want it so bad i can taste (HUH?)
    Betta move do something cause im gettin impatient
    I want it so bad i cant taste
    With the gun up on my waste..
    Im losing patients

    [Fred]

    Whats wrong with you
    You know its only won to me
    This crazy b*tch done went an got a gun for me
    I know time aint stop for me
    I aint asked you to get in the six n come back to the block for me
    I don't need no win on mine
    Cause Freddy be gon til November
    Long gone in the winter
    Playing pong in Hong Kong
    With me n Renard my little cousin from over town
    The life of a don
    When i aint writin im home
    When i strike like lighting i hit like thunder through thongs women callin me Rome
    Im slingin the thing in this b*tch
    The king ding a ling
    In the hood they call me tha Paul Bunyon hunny
    A heart breaker they call me a human on my own
    But you can call me from the Grand Canyon
    Im doin great eating grapes in the tan mansion
    Im so handsome
    Ya woman wanna call me grandson holla back son

    [Chorus x2]

    Song details

    Composition: R. Hill

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