Oh I Think They Like Me testo

Dem Franchize Boyz

Testo

[Verse 1:]
Yea these niggaz like me, haters want to fight me
Yea these niggaz mad cuz I came up over night B
Yea I switched it up I got 9 kuffed tightly
So you betta do the right thing like Spike Lee
Yep I'm superclean rock jeans wit a white tee
Niggaz round here soft but like niggaz want to bite me
If you had some figures you will be just like me
Yea these niggaz mad cuz I shining like a light B
Niggaz talking bout yep in there muthafuckin throwback
It ain't real you know dats muhammadz where dey sold that
We stepping on these niggaz like a muthafuckin door mat
When I hit the scene they take pictures call me Kodak
These hoes goin crazy like think they need some prozac
We the hottest thing in tha market and you no dat
Yo bitch chose us and she don't want to go back
We stackin big faces cuz we still spending throwbacks
[Chorus]
Oh I think they like me [16x]
[Verse 2]
Haters dont want 2 fight me I'm snatching ya ass up
First nigga act up first nigga get bust
Majestic, gettin shredded while im twirlin n switchin up
T-shirt stravaganza (franchize the white tee boyz)
Self made self paid we lounge around in our white tee
Ashy black shirt well get down in ya brown tee
Muhammed throwback who'd sport a jersey by Ali
And if he make one (hell naw dat dont excite me!)
I'm all about my cash ride around wit a nice peace
Ear piece icy they straight like me
You heard pimpin playa (they shine so brightly)
Don't stand so close vision blurs when ice blings
Respect my whole squad kno you can't even touch us cuz
Role out the red carpet high 5 and show us love
Carry barretas count cheddar we transedda
I'm a franchize niggga have a mil or betta
[Chorus]
A young , I luv to fight
But when shit get thick I grab the k, he grab the pipe
So when my partners, when they rumble when they right
Strap up in all black, so make dem suckas see da light
Some people say I?m crazy, my eye stay lazy
The neck so sweet, ten bricks for the 80
Killin? when they don?t wanna pay me
One?s on my shirt, stay clean so I made it
We back on the block, servin? glass to the jay
gotta glass jar, swappin? shit, breakin? face
Gotta yays and a bar, clean ones, stay laced
Gotta king fitch tell her get the fuck out tha way
Wet paint, big shoes, move motors let?s race
Young tryin? ta get it, what I care about a case
If you want me come ?n? get me bitch I gotta AK
See y?all , me ?n? my click ?n? we don?t play
[Chorus to fade]