She Likes It-Meek Mill

Aye! Aye! Aye! And She Likes It And She Likes It And She Likes it And She Likes it You know Imma ball When we in the mall 20 racks up in my pocket, baby Imma spend it all She tell me she likes it And she likes it And she likes it And she likes it Throw it in the bag, swag everytime we ballin Shoot we just hit the mall and you know Imma spend it all and My homies say I'm trippin Say shorty got me fallin But I just say she different, man I can't even call it We dip in somethin foreign We shitin on em, toilet We killin them in Louie Rippin through Neiman Marcus Don't need a key to start it Valet pull up and park it I left a rafa roarin more horses than a Ferrari I'm good and she bad And I'm hood and she glad And her friends when they hate say I'm this and I'm that And I'm fly and and I'm cool Yeah I went on a loot Got me thinkin bout cuffin like freeze don't move Haha, and she likes it I put her on twitter all the girls wanna like it She got me in the jewlery store checkin and pricin I just might ice it cuz shorty she likes it You know Imma ball When we in the mall 20 racks up in my pocket, baby Imma spend it all She tell me she likes it And she likes it And she likes it And she likes it You know what it do When we comin through In a Porsche Panamera through the city me and you She tell me she likes it She likes it, She likes it She likes it