That's Like lyrics

ANTYDE, cut off your dick Hm, you bitches out here saying you never been cheated on before, ha, haha That's like saying you've never been in a pool with piss in it, bitch That's like Hold on, motherfucker, let me cop the deuce (ANTYDE) He gonna drown in this, what? I got octopus (ANTYDE) Cutting niggas out quick, what I gots to do (ANTYDE) Like who the fuck drank my apple juice? (ANTYDE) Whatever, she could cop, bitch, I could cop it too (ANTYDE) Only bird bitches ever start mocking you (ANTYDE) Let me spell how the pussy put a spell on through (ANTYDE, ANTYDE) He'd be a vote for my hoes, that is not your bill (ANTYDE, ANTYDE) Bitch, please, I don't breathe, we be chilling overseas And I'm coming for my thing, nigga, fuck do you mean? If the fans want the low zip code, I'ma bring My zip is the code and no stitch in this queen Poppin' my shit like Katie 'cause, bitch, you can never compare it to me She could be the one holding the nine and still won't shoot it in the teenage dreams Ch-ch-ch-cheater, bitch, this is my pack (mwah) Catch me on my body, but bitches, I check (mwah) I resemble Labubus in ways he respect Only hang with the back so we no come correct (ow) Nigga, either the switch is so wet He be kissing my ass, won't give him a pet Giving me head, think he posing a threat But he had on the covers, call it a turtleneck (mwah) If he nailing his pussy, his card on foul The more that I swipe his money cut down, bitch Taking my spot, something I haven't found That's like taking spots off a motherfucking cow Her pussy get wet for a nigga she met with no dollars, that's never my style Boy, a thousand bodies have been in that boat, bitch, that is a cruise ship now You waitin' at gate B5, bitch, I'm waitin' on me, a G5 If he ain't me, he the birthday guy 'Cause he come up looking like he got pie He want his flowers while he is alive With all his hoes standing by his side Way them dumb hoes stand beside him Bitch ass nigga look like he a brat, bow Shake it, bake it, bitches can't take it Pussy gonna drip, make your nigga turn straight sick Breast reduction, your nigga my patient He too big for the program, termination Now the mama get me on vacation Sit on his face with a standing ovation Sucking his dick while he hitting it donkey I'm spicing it up, it's a special occasion (yeah) Nigga, my way or the highway (ANTYDE) And them rules don't never get bent (ANTYDE, ANTYDE) Ten years here, they ain't shook no ass on stage, it's sold out every event (ANTYDE) Chopper go to work, I fire that bitch so much (ANTYDE, ANTYDE) It was out here calling it sick (baow, baow, baow, baow) Ooh, broke nigga, give me the ick Ooh, trick nigga getting me lit He said: Throw that ass back to me, take me through that factory (throw it, throw it) Ass all in his face, popping all that nigga acne Flap me out in back for me, better had them racks for me His bank long as a tracking number Only nigga that can keep track of me, bitch