How Ya Like It

Lyrics

[Intro] Huh? (Stevo did this one) What up, Stevo? Ayy Huh? [Verse 1] It's time to show these niggas that it's back to the program Used to sell that white girl, Lindsay Lohan I don't fuck with strippers, but I'm spillin' with the pole, yeah They ain't wanna let me in the game, so I kicked the door in Flew a bitch niggas' bars, they ain't even got a show of hands Who think they fuckin' with Chi? Let's see a show of hands Niggas ain't fresher than me and they suits be pants And MIA hangin' out the roof of the rupican It ain't nothin' I did once I ban't do again Sent an order to my plug and he flew 'em in I'm up in Saks buyin' thousand-dollar shoes again So much new monеy, tryna figure out what I'ma do with this I ain't want the fame, but it bamе with the practice I don't fuck with banks, I got bank in my mattress When you think 'bout money, bet my name it's attached with it I switch this AR, repping it never bang with attachments My hat to the front, y'all backwards Everything the mafia did first they did after The life these niggas live, it ain't real, they is actors We ran 'em out the field like the Lions did Packers [Chorus] I ain't all for talkin', I'ma show 'em somethin' Niggas wakin' up every day broke, they don't want no money Got flies, got 30s, AR hold a hundred How you like it? I can show you how to get this money Pop a Yerky, kill that pussy, I'ma leave it hundred Niggas actin' like they 'bout it, they ain't even a hundred Your bitch tryna throw it at me, I don't even want it Planted all these money seeds, let it keep growin' [Verse 2] Planted all these money flowers, let 'em keep growin' Fuck who hatin', I'ma keep doin' what I been doin' I can hear every nigga that I influenced Me and Smoove twenty-two lines pourin', swingin' Benz doors Huh, stupid niggas know we never lackin' They don't see you do it, won't believe it ever happened Couldn't have thought I was just a rapper It ain't Bhristmas, but who bustin' everything out the wrappers? You see how my team move how I'm a motherfuckin' bapter They don't wanna see me fool, I don't act, bitch, I'm shacktin' I'd never fold even when I pack it Never duckin' smoke, on Five, I'ma slide like this [?] Mafia shit up in my blood like I'm still tattin' I ain't never lost a talent, you know I'm still active Flier than an AM, I don't never check baggage In these thousand-dollar shoes, I don't never step backwards, bitch [Chorus] I ain't all for talkin', I'ma show 'em somethin' Niggas wakin' up every day broke, they don't want no money Got flies, got 30s, AR hold a hundred How you like it? I can show you how to get this money Pop a Erky, kill that pussy, I'ma leave it hundred Niggas actin' like they 'bout it, they ain't even a hundred Your bitch tryna throw it at me, I don't even want it Planted all these money seeds, let it keep growin' I ain't all for talkin', I'ma show 'em somethin' Niggas wakin' up every day broke, you don't want no money Got flies, got 30s, AR hold a hundreds How you like it? I can show you how to get this money Pop a Erky, kill that pussy, I'ma leave it hundred Niggas actin' like they 'bout it, they ain't even a hundred Your bitch tryna throw it at me, I don't even want it Planted all these money seeds, let it keep growin'