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Like It or Not Video (MV)




Performed By: Parker Gold
Length: 2:58
Written by: Chris Gold, Parker Gold
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Parker Gold - Like It or Not Lyrics




Like it or not, Imma go do what I want
Feelin' myself, and Im not giving a f*ck
Like it or not, Imma go do what I want
Feelin' myself, and Im not giving a f*ck
Like it or not, Imma go do what I want
Feelin' myself, and Im not giving a f*ck
Like it or not, Imma go do what I want
Feelin' myself, and Im not giving a f*ck

Gettin' my pockets big-boned, ignited like steel with the flint, ask him bitch Ive been stoned
Like yabadabadoo
In This turtle race Im the rabbit lappin' you
Catch me if you can Im like nananana boo boo
Im just doin' me, whats it to you?
Me next to the best, you're like whos who?
Im just trying to flex with some bills that have blue clues
Who got the smoke? tell 'em to save it all for me
Imma prod and poke, yall motherf*ckers gon notice me
I rock the boat, feeling unstoppable, hearin' 'em barking but, they just looking like a dog in heat
Im their laser pointer cause they never catchin' on to me
I might smoke a lotta tree, fly my way to honnah lee, pour it up like poverty
Go and rob the lottery and, thats just the ways it gotta be cause
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Like it or not, Imma go do what I want
Feelin' myself, and Im not giving a f*ck
Like it or not, Imma go do what I want
Feelin' myself, and Im not giving a f*ck
Like it or not, Imma go do what I want
Feelin' myself, and Im not giving a f*ck
Like it or not, Imma go do what I want
Feelin' myself, and Im not giving a f*ck

Gettin' my pockets big-boned, ignited like steel with the flint, ask him bitch Ive been stoned
Like yabadabadoo
In This turtle race Im the rabbit lappin' you
Catch me if you can Im like nananana boo boo
Im just doin' me, whats it to you?
Me next to the best, you're like whos who?
Im just trying to flex with some bills that have blue clues
Who got the smoke? tell 'em to save it all for me
Imma prod and poke, yall motherf*ckers gon notice me
I rock the boat, feeling unstoppable, hearin' 'em barking but, they just looking like a dog in heat
Im their laser pointer cause they never catchin' on to me
I might smoke a lotta tree, fly my way to honnah lee, pour it up like poverty
Go and rob the lottery and, thats just the ways it gotta be cause
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Writer: Chris Gold, Parker Gold
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