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

"Got another hit of fresh air!"

"Ooh, got another hit!"

Platinum chains, down to my dick

I'm so sick, I'm like flames, light up ya 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 fuck with me

'Cause when you ballin' with Joey you in another league

Somethin' like Doji, Chloe diamonds, and better weed

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 live plain

I ball with the best of them, flossin' the emblem

First playa front get applause from T.S. and them (Clap my ****)

I know what bitches like (What?)

They wanna live it live

They want a **** 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 **** 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 **** like

I pull up to the club in the truck

Like "What, the fuck, is up!"

I stay out with the blunt, 'cause I don't give a fuck

With, L-I-D ****, know who I be

And I know what **** like, **** like me

Pretty Remy on the rocks in the V.I.P

See, **** like menages and overnight parties

Butt naked bitches in the hotel lobby

I plays the bar 'cause they don't charge me

Plus **** like dogs to broads in white T's

Outside it's a fight over me

'Cause I'm with **** like, "Yeah, you better get it right"

"You know my shit is tight"

If you live we'll be fuckin' today, as long as you ain't

Touchin' my pay, this shit is nothin' to me

I got my mind right, my money right, I'm pushin' a Benz

Plus I'm a dime like (Whoa!), got **** lookin' for Rem'

I know what **** 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 **** like

I know what bitches like (What?)

They wanna live it live

They want a **** 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

Sex 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 **** 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 **** 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 **** like