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Like Det (feat. YMMAngel) Video (MV)




Performed By: Mr.DeLaGhetto
Language: English
Length: 2:00
Written by: Benjamin Aley, YMM Angel




Mr.DeLaGhetto - Like Det (feat. YMMAngel) Lyrics
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I'm the type to have your bitch for a the week and then I give her back
I'm the type to catch a pack for the low then I sell for the max
Better watch ya days F*ck the oops Yea we gone catch em' bad
You f*ck with them people then it's f*ck you cause they wish my death
You know how she love them racks Poor me up don't poor me red
Give no f*ck I need my check This Ice would break they neck
Uh I'm on BIG DAWG shit no we is not the same
You's the the type to kiss her on her face man Ima skeet her crazy
We f*ck on the low I'm BIG Y Member She gone rep the set!
We done took his pole he done got silent boa you need-a get back
Why you pump fake'n ima up that blick make em' run like track
Growing up always look up to the MOBs I wanted to be like det
F-u-n I'm never running out of
F-u-n all the mother f*cking doubters
F&N tucked up in my f*cking trousers
Tasha smith My weed is definitely louder
B-e-n BIG NATF Member She gone throw some neck
Been kick'n shit Master Splinter out here stomping heads
Ben winning it all better come out here and place ya bets
Here take a seat enjoy my class I'll make it the easiest
I'm the type to have your bitch for a the week and then I give her back
I'm the type to catch a pack for the low then I sell for the max
Better watch ya days F*ck the oops Yea we gone catch em' bad
You f*ck with them people then it's f*ck you cause they wish my death
You know how she love the racks
Poor me up don't poor me red
Give no f*ck I need my check
This Ice would break they neck
Uh I'm on BIG DAWG shit no we is not the same
You's the the type to kiss her on her face man ima skeet her crazy
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I'm the type to have your bitch for a the week and then I give her back
I'm the type to catch a pack for the low then I sell for the max
Better watch ya days F*ck the oops Yea we gone catch em' bad
You f*ck with them people then it's f*ck you cause they wish my death
You know how she love them racks Poor me up don't poor me red
Give no f*ck I need my check This Ice would break they neck
Uh I'm on BIG DAWG shit no we is not the same
You's the the type to kiss her on her face man Ima skeet her crazy
We f*ck on the low I'm BIG Y Member She gone rep the set!
We done took his pole he done got silent boa you need-a get back
Why you pump fake'n ima up that blick make em' run like track
Growing up always look up to the MOBs I wanted to be like det
F-u-n I'm never running out of
F-u-n all the mother f*cking doubters
F&N tucked up in my f*cking trousers
Tasha smith My weed is definitely louder
B-e-n BIG NATF Member She gone throw some neck
Been kick'n shit Master Splinter out here stomping heads
Ben winning it all better come out here and place ya bets
Here take a seat enjoy my class I'll make it the easiest
I'm the type to have your bitch for a the week and then I give her back
I'm the type to catch a pack for the low then I sell for the max
Better watch ya days F*ck the oops Yea we gone catch em' bad
You f*ck with them people then it's f*ck you cause they wish my death
You know how she love the racks
Poor me up don't poor me red
Give no f*ck I need my check
This Ice would break they neck
Uh I'm on BIG DAWG shit no we is not the same
You's the the type to kiss her on her face man ima skeet her crazy
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Writer: Benjamin Aley, YMM Angel
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