Opposites Attract (What They Like) [feat. Remy]

Let's go

Got another hit of fresh air

Oooooh got another hit
Platinum chains down to my dick
I'm so sick, like flames, light up your bitch
Get it hot like 'dro and firin and pink slips
You at the club alone now
She hidin in my whip (But kick it)
I know just what you need;
You need to **** with me
Cuz when you ballin with
Joey you in another league
Somethin like Doji
Chloe diamonds and better shit
I'm four-wheelin through
Roads you mighta never seen
Take you on trips you know
The minimal shit, the basic
Long as your dip is official
If we're twistin you lace it
Spit it amazin when I'm layin the mack game
I could put 'em in chains and
Give 'em blings and cashy rings
Like delicious thug passionate candy cane
Know you could stay witcha mayne and just we
I ball with the best of them flossin the emblem
First playa front get applause from T S
And them, clap my niggas
I know what bitches like (What)
They wanna live it live
They want a nigga with eight
Figures that can give 'em ice
They wanna chill up in Villa
With me every night
Yeah pa you got it right
That's what my bitches like
But I know what niggas like (What)
They wanna hit it right
They want a chick that's
Willin to strip on the first night (True)
The type of chick that'll
Make you forget about ya wife
Yeah ma you got it right
That's what my niggas like
I pull up to the club in the truck
Like what the **** is up
I stay out with the blunt
Cuz I don't give a ****
With L-I-D nigga, know who I be
And I know what niggas like
Niggas like me
Pretty Remy on the rocks in the V I P
See Niggas like menages and overnight parties
Butt naked bitches in the hotel lobby
I plays the bar cuz they don't charge me
Plus niggas like dogs to broads in white T's
Outside it's a fight over me
Cuz I'm with niggas like
Yeah you better get it right
You know my shit is tight
If you live, we'll be ****ing today
As long as you ain't
Touchin' my pay, this shit is nothing to me
I got my mind right my money right
I'm pushin a Benz
Plus, I'm a dime like, whoa, got niggas lookin' for Rem
I know what niggas like (What)
They wanna hit it right
They want a chick that's willin to strip on
The first night (True)
The type of chick that'll make you
Forget about ya wife (C'mon)
Yeah ma you got it right
That's what my niggas like
I know what bitches like (What)
They wanna live the life
They want a nigga with eight figures
That can give 'em ice
They wanna chill up in Villa
With me every night
Yeah pa you got it right
That's what my bitches like
You know a lot mama
How be take a nice cruise to the Ba-ha-mas
With ice daquiris and jewels picture
Just me and you under the palm trees
Up on the beach in your
Bikini and we feelin the breeze
But baby
I know just what you need
You need some Hennessey (Uh-huh)
And in a minute we'll finish
It with a little me
*** into sleepin on bedsheets outta Italy

Then send yo'
Ass back home without no energy
Yo after I take you on a night on the town
We could slide to the telly when nobody's around
The next-door neighbors complainin
Because they hearin the sound
It's goin down da-down da-down

Da-da-da-da-da-da down
I know what bitches like (What)
They wanna live it live
They want a nigga with eight figures that
Can give 'em ice
They wanna chill up in Villa with me every night
Yeah pa you got it right
That's what my bitches like
But I know what niggas like (What)
They wanna hit it right
They want a chick that's willin to strip
On the first night (True)
The type of chick that'll make you
Forget about ya wife
Yeah ma you got it right
That's what my niggas like
Hit got another hit
Hit got another hit

Hit got another hit
Hit got another hit

Hit got another hit