It's Like This Lyrics

Big Pokey

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It's like this and like that and like this and uh It's like that and like this and like that and uh South side of the map, we spectacular Sippin 'Ze and the Don right back at ya It's going down, and you know it's goin down The roughest and toughest, representin H-town Pound for pound, no we can't be touched When the mike get clutched, boys get the head rush (Lil KeKe) Here it is, plain and simple your nuts took You fuckin with a crook that really be off the hook Check the books, we profitin six digits or better It's the Houston trendsetter mixin chips with cheddar Been the roughest on the scene since the year nine-three Now I shake down, and break down, punk niggas for free When I flip my currency it's multiplied by three One of a kind in 99 on this spendin spree You better ask Big G, before fuckin wit Ke I crucify lyrically anyone steppin to me And as for Big Pokey, he's one of the throwdest in the game When you stretch out, catch out or feel his pain You know my name, say what, the youngest Don of them all Bentley sittin tall, remote control screens fall It's the way a playa ball, keepin ice on his wrist Like this and like that and like that and like this It's like this and like that and like this and uh It's like that and like this and like that and uh South side of the map, we spectacular Sippin 'Ze and the Don right back at ya It's going down, and you know it's goin down The roughest and toughest, representin H-town Pound for pound, no we can't be touched When the mike get clutched, boys get the head rush (Big Pokey) It's that Ke-star and that Big Po-diena Certified tag teamers, we'll rock the arena With the point of a finger we serve niggas subpoenas Then rip up singles and split the money between us I dip a six through my city when I'm bendin the corner Presidential on my wrist bout to give me pneumonia >From H-town to Arizona we see these sellers Got niggas chests itchin like they swallowed some wetter (Lil KeKe) Lil Ke and Po-diene, we so crispy clean Bubble eyed European Jag lit with screens Princess cut on pinky rings, I'm a lyrical King You know the type of shit you only see in your dreams I make em clean, pull up on chrome 19s I mash on gasoline for my bread and cream My only color is green, I sip drank and lean Big Poke and Lil Ke, we southside's best team It's like this and like that and like this and uh It's like that and like this and like that and uh South side of the map, we spectacular Sippin 'Ze and the Don right back at ya It's going down, and you know it's goin down The roughest and toughest, representin H-town Pound for pound, no we can't be touched When the mike get clutched, boys get the head rush (Big Pokey) You know I'm bent off the chain like to bite the mike When I'm on the pitchers mound, better strap your Nikes Throwin stripes, mobbin over busters and parasites Precise and on point bout to light up your life I'm in your chest G, and it's a fact you can't digest me When niggas test me I make it messy And that's for real, I issue out blows you can't shield Niggas screens get peeled with these verses I spill Best get up, I enter the door, wrist lit up When I aim that ho at you you can get up (Bling) So much ice on my arm, make my arm go numb Charmed like a light show, can't you see I'm the bomb Knockin heads with the Don, representin our turf Got stripes on our shirt just for puttin in work Hittin in where it hurts, spectacular Lil Ke and Po-yo, right back at ya It's like this and like that and like this and uh It's like that and like this and like that and uh South side of the map, we spectacular Sippin 'Ze and the Don right back at ya It's going down, and you know it's goin down The roughest and toughest, representin H-town Pound for pound, no we can't be touched When the mike get clutched, boys get the head rush




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