Lyrics to I Know What She Like by Yung Joc featuring Yo Gotti

intro
yunnnng joc,
i'll do whatever you want me to do,
'ever, long as I can hear this,
i need you to get my mind right,
and my mind is right, my mind is right
I swear to God

Chorus:
Im yellin ohhhhhhhh, I know what she like
I know what she like,
I know what she like,
Im yellin ohhhhhhhh, I know what she like
I know what she like
I know what she like, in the morning,
When she yawning,
I like it when she moanin,
When she on it,
What she like, what she like, what she like oh?
What she like, what she like, what she like oh?

She like it when I tickle that,
When I sit it on her back,
She like it when I toss that ass up
Flip her like an acrobat.
She dig it when I digging that
Squeeze that ass she pleased with that
She like it when I make her lose her mind
Just like that jeezy cat
We was at the Libra on that seagrams and a keyshia pad...
I never said a word an I'm content and I'm gon leave with that
Go creep with that, gon sleep with that
Make her pay a fee for that
She like the way I tax that ass, wax that ass
Now bring it back!
Them Legs cocked , knees bent, face off in my pillow bitch,
She's screamin joc cuz she in shock,
Yeah this dick magnificent
She like it in the morning!
Cause she keep on screaming it,
Think it's domestic abuse, the way I keep on beatin it

Chorus:
Im yellin ohhhhhhhh, I know what she like
I know what she like,
I know what she like,
Im yellin ohhhhhhhh, I know what she like
I know what she like
I know what she like, in the morning,
When she yawning,
I like it when she moanin,
When she on it,
What she like, what she like, what she like oh?
What she like, what she like, what she like oh?

Six o'clock in the morning,
I wake up to head
She my alarm clock
My breakfast in bed (good mornin)
I like 'em red,
I like 'em dark
I like them soft she like them hard
In the morning,
I swear to God, I'ma beat it up!
Assault charge!
Fitted hat, to the back,
I'ma gangsta, g'd up
She lovin' that!
She touch her toes!
I'm touching that,
I am!
Truth be told, I'm cuttin it,
She like it in the morning,
Cause she keep on screaming it,
Hotel complaints, the front desk trippin, I just keep on beating it,

Chorus:
Im yellin ohhhhhhhh, I know what she like
I know what she like,
I know what she like,
Im yellin ohhhhhhhh, I know what she like
I know what she like
I know what she like, in the morning,
When she yawning,
I like it when she moanin,
When she on it,
What she like, what she like, what she like oh?
What she like, what she like, what she like oh?

I make her juice box wet, damn near break her neck
One leg up, and I hit her with the flex
I'm kissing her on her neck,
Girl you know what's next,
Scratching up my chest, with her minks all in my flesh
What she like, what she like?
When I'm on my Mr. Marcus shit,
F-ckin wit my boots on,
Extra grip is hard to slip
What she like, what she like?
When we do it to this song,
I toot it and boot it, throw the deuces and I'm gone
Im yellin ohhhhhhhh, I know what she like
I know what she like,
I know what she like,
Im yellin ohhhhhhhh, I know what she like
I know what she like
I know what she like, in the morning,
When she yawning,
I like it when she moanin,
When she on it,
What she like, what she like, what she like oh?
What she like, what she like, what she like oh?