SIKE! - Marty Grimes, P-Lo, G-Eazy

Yeah

Yeah

Fresh bouncing out the coupe

I’mma take her if she choose

Spent a bad for the shoes

Yeah money looking right

Make her bend like rules

Like them in twos

She ain’t fucking with her dude

Told her, «Come spend the night», Sike!

Yeah, Yeah I only fuck with you (Sike!)

Yeah Yeah, Aye

Yeah I only fuck with you (Sike!)

Only Only fuck with you

You can’t even lay down at my, crib

Ain’t nobody there how I did

Sauce like boiling crab with the shrimp

Whole shebang know the gang

Tell me that I own the bay

My way the only way

Lames all they know is hate

But I am not amused by them

They not my friends, not the one who follow trends

I do not miss, yeah

Fresh bouncing out the coupe

I’mma take her if she choose

Spent a bag for the shoes

Yeah money looking right

Make her bend like rules

Like them in twos

She ain’t fucking with her dude

Told her, «Come spend the night», Sike!

Yeah, Yeah I only fuck with you (Sike!)

Yeah Yeah, Aye

Yeah I only fuck with you (Sike!)

Told her I could take her top side

Out here flexing like Popeye

Hella gas, Hella drive

Keep her hella wet, Never dry

What I do do big big stunts

Smoking on big big clouds

Lifestyle been on Klumps

If I’m drunk enough I might plow

All this gold on my wrist

Make her want to creep with a nigga like me

You gotta leave

Sorry Babe Can’t be sleeping all on my sheets

No games, no jokes, you came I poked

Got her whipped no rope

Ima bounce when it’s over

Fresh bouncing out the coupe

I’mma take her if she choose

Spent a bag for the shoes

Yeah money looking right

Make her bend like rules

Like them in twos

She ain’t fucking with her dude

Told her, «Come spend the night», Sike!

Yeah, Yeah I only fuck with you (Sike!)

Yeah Yeah, Aye

Yeah I only fuck with you (Sike!)

I told her I’ll bring her on the tour

If she’s down to ride though

I told her I would bring everywhere

Everywhere that I go

I told her I really cared about, and she’s really mine though

Yeah I told her a whole lot of things bruh, but I was lying though

Yeah, and it’s still fuck fake friends

I don’t speak, don’t shake hands

Diamond grill cost eight bands

Treat Celine’s like ray bans

L.A. is so cray fam

Town of Botox and fake lips

Big booty and spray tans

Fresh bouncing out the coupe

I’mma take her if she choose

Spent a bag for the shoes

Yeah money looking right

Make her bend like rules

Like them in twos

She ain’t fucking with her dude

Told her, «Come spend the night», Sike!

Yeah, Yeah I only fuck with you (Sike!)

Yeah Yeah, Aye

Yeah I only fuck with you (Sike!)