| Song | I Like Head |
| Artist | YG |
| Album | 4 Hunnid Degreez |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [Chorus] | |
| [8x] | I ‘ont like hand jobs, bitch I like head |
| [Verse 1] | |
| Fuck jacking me off girl, suck me slow | |
| If the head good then you know we fuck fasho | |
| I’m living that life as a young Star | |
| Got them hoes getting dirty like junkyards | |
| My nigga Mustard on the beat hoe | |
| You know the routine, what I gotta speak foe | |
| Now get down on your knees and tell the Lord | |
| How much you love me, now run it back | |
| Lil ratchet hoe, I ain’t fucking that | |
| She know my girlfriend now that’s a fucking trap | |
| The crazy things she do for a hunnet racks | |
| Suck a hunnet homies up in the fucking back | |
| Lil nasty where tf you went to school at? | |
| Crenshaw High shit I shoulda known that | |
| What that shit do? | |
| She said her boyfriend packing, I got dick too truuuuuuu | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| Don’t touch the dick, suck the dick | |
| Excuse my mouth but fuck this shit | |
| I go hard but go harder in the summer | |
| Till my account got seven digits like my phone number | |
| I don’t love ‘em I mistreat ‘em | |
| Did her wrong ‘cause I didn’t need her | |
| Dog these hoes I don’t feed ‘em, they ask me for advice | |
| I mislead ‘em, back to the head girl | |
| I need dumb throat, stop playing girl this ain’t jump rope | |
| You be on & off I’m tryna be all in | |
| Amber Rose the only bitch that look good bald head | |
| I need all head no cuts | |
| I need that good that make a nigga say "Holllllll'd up" | |
| Fuck bitches stack Benji’s | |
| Los Angeles County baby Ratchet City | |
| [Chorus] |
| Chorus | |
| [8x] | I ' ont like hand jobs, bitch I like head |
| Verse 1 | |
| Fuck jacking me off girl, suck me slow | |
| If the head good then you know we fuck fasho | |
| I' m living that life as a young Star | |
| Got them hoes getting dirty like junkyards | |
| My nigga Mustard on the beat hoe | |
| You know the routine, what I gotta speak foe | |
| Now get down on your knees and tell the Lord | |
| How much you love me, now run it back | |
| Lil ratchet hoe, I ain' t fucking that | |
| She know my girlfriend now that' s a fucking trap | |
| The crazy things she do for a hunnet racks | |
| Suck a hunnet homies up in the fucking back | |
| Lil nasty where tf you went to school at? | |
| Crenshaw High shit I shoulda known that | |
| What that shit do? | |
| She said her boyfriend packing, I got dick too truuuuuuu | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Don' t touch the dick, suck the dick | |
| Excuse my mouth but fuck this shit | |
| I go hard but go harder in the summer | |
| Till my account got seven digits like my phone number | |
| I don' t love ' em I mistreat ' em | |
| Did her wrong ' cause I didn' t need her | |
| Dog these hoes I don' t feed ' em, they ask me for advice | |
| I mislead ' em, back to the head girl | |
| I need dumb throat, stop playing girl this ain' t jump rope | |
| You be on off I' m tryna be all in | |
| Amber Rose the only bitch that look good bald head | |
| I need all head no cuts | |
| I need that good that make a nigga say " Holllllll' d up" | |
| Fuck bitches stack Benji' s | |
| Los Angeles County baby Ratchet City | |
| Chorus |
| Chorus | |
| [8x] | I ' ont like hand jobs, bitch I like head |
| Verse 1 | |
| Fuck jacking me off girl, suck me slow | |
| If the head good then you know we fuck fasho | |
| I' m living that life as a young Star | |
| Got them hoes getting dirty like junkyards | |
| My nigga Mustard on the beat hoe | |
| You know the routine, what I gotta speak foe | |
| Now get down on your knees and tell the Lord | |
| How much you love me, now run it back | |
| Lil ratchet hoe, I ain' t fucking that | |
| She know my girlfriend now that' s a fucking trap | |
| The crazy things she do for a hunnet racks | |
| Suck a hunnet homies up in the fucking back | |
| Lil nasty where tf you went to school at? | |
| Crenshaw High shit I shoulda known that | |
| What that shit do? | |
| She said her boyfriend packing, I got dick too truuuuuuu | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Don' t touch the dick, suck the dick | |
| Excuse my mouth but fuck this shit | |
| I go hard but go harder in the summer | |
| Till my account got seven digits like my phone number | |
| I don' t love ' em I mistreat ' em | |
| Did her wrong ' cause I didn' t need her | |
| Dog these hoes I don' t feed ' em, they ask me for advice | |
| I mislead ' em, back to the head girl | |
| I need dumb throat, stop playing girl this ain' t jump rope | |
| You be on off I' m tryna be all in | |
| Amber Rose the only bitch that look good bald head | |
| I need all head no cuts | |
| I need that good that make a nigga say " Holllllll' d up" | |
| Fuck bitches stack Benji' s | |
| Los Angeles County baby Ratchet City | |
| Chorus |