Big Shit Poppin'
Micah D
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(haha) (it's your boy Micah D) (And we smoking on that good weed alright) (come on baby) You know we smokin' sippin' drivin' lifted These punk bitches want to slide in with me I'm Smokin' sippin' drivin' lifted Bumping my shit trying to mind my business Smokin' sippin' drivin' lifted Up in my city whip the stick shift driftin' I'm Smokin' sippin' drivin' lifted Grindin' up bud trying to roll another swisher There ain't a day that I don't change the pace I'm feeling great You can see the scars upon my face And maybe relate To the way the kid came up But now he makes a Whole lot of money sorry honey I had to hit them with the change up You can't fake the way we do it Get into it Every time we hear the vibes of the music It's like screw it Lets blow the roof of this mother fucker Like right now Its prison mike bitch I ain't got the right to pipe down Don't like my sound You might drown Goodnight clown This my style I could wipe out This whole mother fucking city Like lights out F*ck your bust down And your fat mouth cause Micah D dont back down A motherfucker doing what he do best Repping the St. Louis crewneck bitches like who that The white boy stupid with this shit he really do that Killing these mother fuckers as they come f*ck it who's next You know we smokin' sippin' drivin' lifted These punk bitches want to slide in with me I'm Smokin' sippin' drivin' lifted Bumping my shit trying to mind my business Smokin' sippin' drivin' lifted Up in my city whip the stick shift driftin' I'm Smokin' sippin' drivin' lifted Grindin' up bud trying to roll another swisher Sipping on the sprite and the bombay counting my plays Stay lifted stay high stay doing your thing The whip scrape cause it's low as hell Big shit poppin' speakers rockin' wake up the neighbors girl we gon' go to jail What you think How do you feel I just picked it off the tree Inhale then exhale I got the mother fucking weed Baby get it by the bail Just tell me what you need I guarantee I'll make the sale Check me out a fine young man chasing paper Exceptional note taker Heart breaking crazy trouble maker Please let the lord save him before he's good as gone Cause all he knows is misbehaving And writing these fucking songs Going off like a bomb though And she like I know I said bring your hoes girl my hermanos will hit the fucking condo We can keep it on the low and call it a John Doe Just put them iPhones in the bag and do it pronto You know we smokin' sippin' drivin' lifted These punk bitches want to slide in with me I'm Smokin' sippin' drivin' lifted Bumping my shit trying to mind my business Smokin' sippin' drivin' lifted Up in my city whip the stick shift driftin' I'm Smokin' sippin' drivin' lifted Grindin' up bud trying to roll another swisher
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