Letras:
Rob G How You Like Me Now

How you like me" "How you like me now, cause I'm real" "How you like me" "How you like me now, cause I'm real" "How you like me" "How you like me now,

like, dad, can you get my freak on? (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Cause he couldn't last one minute long (OH THAT'S CRAZY) I'm like boy, don't you know I'm addictive

mic and salt like they really gon' do some' What's wrong with you son? Oh you got a new gun, do you know how to use one? Then you livin an illusion, livin

hood, my hood love me You gonna pay the price if you ever fuck me It's like rollin dice, if you try an' duck me Lemme give you some advice, don't never

you O.G check come? (She put me down) I'mma hop on the bus with Biz (Yo Brother let's get drunk) And I'm coming with blunt after blunt of this skunk Nigga T just put me

more Let me hear you say make money, money Make money, money, make it Let me hear you say take money, money Take money, money, take it Let me hear you

torked at chu Niggas who slippin I'm commin to get you die they flat on their backs collapsed perhaps You shoulda knew when you came threw You fucked

line'll get you shot down (Nigga) We know where you hang, we know where you stay at That bullshit you on'll get you shot down Here's a few clips that you

south bronx where you can find me Never mind me, that's is how we ball I'm rollin' with y'all, now tell me shorty where's the alcohol Yo, whose that