Like Mike by M.A. Da Pilot Lyrics

We love you M.A

[Intro M.A. Da Pilot]
Huh? They love who? (Huh, huh)
(M.A. M.A.)
I'm the what? (The what?)
The plug
Yamsayin'? (yamsayin')
Aye aye
Bankroll bitch
Can't fold bitch yamsayin'?
Fuckin' wit some real niggas
Fuckin' around run our bands on you bitch ass niggas

[Chorus: M.A. Da Pilot]
Aye, Aye
I be feelin' like I'm Mike
Sideline hang like you Spike
Ben Frank call like we meetin' up at night
Lil Chinese bitch eat that dick like its rice
Aye, I be ballin' like I'm Mike
Sideline hang like you Spike
Ben Frank call like we meetin' up at night
Lil Chinese bitch eat that dick like its rice
Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye
[Verse 1: Lil Yase]
Aye, aye, can I ball?
Aye, can I ball?
Lil nigga feelin' like you all
And you know she in a nigga draws
Aye, gang I'm under
Big choppa cuz I got big paws
Aye, ion wanna she got big [?] aye
All I be around is big dogs aye
Take a nigga bitch he pissed off
Catch me in the field ready for the kickoff
Pull up on a nigga, pop pop, picked off
Crazy nigga, like that nigga jigsaw
Gang

[Verse 2: Mike Sherm]
I fuck wit' hot head you don't wanna see 'em pissed off
The lettin' forties bark that's that muthfuckin' stick talk
Fuck a bitch once she wish that she could tear my dick off
Finessed her for her panties yeah you know her shit got ripped off
My niggas sip more lean than that nigga that got a real cough
Go hard on a bitch when I fuck her ass feel soft
Fuck a nigga main then drop that nigga bitch off
321, just get ready for the lift off

[Chorus: M.A. Da Pilot]
Aye, Aye
I be feelin' like I'm Mike
Sideline hang like you Spike
Ben Frank call like we meetin' up at night
Lil Chinese bitch eat that dick like its rice
Aye, I be ballin' like I'm Mike
Sideline hang like you Spike
Ben Frank call like we meetin' up at night
Lil Chinese bitch eat that dick like its rice
Aye
[Verse 3: Curnal]
Yeah
Choppa boys like Dex so somber
Body bag, this ain't llama llama
Headshots, tryna give a nigga trauma
Oh he actin' hard? I'm really 'bout that drama
Man he think he fresh? I'm a fuckin' big tyma
Told her to be patient, like a muthafuckin' dotor
Knocked her off a photo, hit it once than I cropped her
Beat that pussy up like a muthafuckin' boxer
Feelin' like Mike don't get hit wit' this right
She wanna fuck, its a fee want the price
Feelin' like Mike don't get hit wit' this right
She a goer ,bought her green like a light

[Chorus: M.A. Da Pilot]
Aye, Aye
I be feelin' like I'm Mike
Sideline hang like you Spike
Ben Frank call like we meetin' up at night
Lil Chinese bitch eat that dick like its rice
Aye, I be ballin' like I'm Mike
Sideline hang like you Spike
Ben Frank call like we meetin' up at night
Lil Chinese bitch eat that dick like its rice
Aye
[Verse 4: Southside Su]
Bitches on my dick gotta pay me just to fuck me
Just beat a nigga ass stupid nigga tried to punk me
Young bulls wit' me and them lil niggas spunky
Just up to 21, like a nigga tryna skunk him
I do it for the team if they ask me who I'm grindin' fo'
Just pulled up right onside him like his mama boy its time to go
Talkin' like they slidin' we ain't dyin' why the lyin bro?
Hottest in my city and them niggas who I'm shinin' on
Like Eddie Murphy, for daddy watch he doin' life
Just shook him up hit wit' the nine they shootin' dice (nerd)
We been outside whatchu know about them nights?
We gotta slide back moon walkin' like I'm Mike nigga

[Outro]
(moon walkin' like I'm Mike nigga)
(moon walkin' like I'm Mike nigga)
Yeah nigga we in here nigga
It's the plug nigga
Fuck wrong?