Lyrics:
didn't want me, now I'm hot bitch Mike Jones
Nonstop bitches suckin', fuckin', sending pictures
I could put my niggas on
Never pictured all of this when
'm disrespectful
Y'all know I don't care 'bout these niggas
Happy New Year
Tekashi got snatched by the feds, he done
I'm like, "Damn, why they doin' that to 50
Whitechapel, Tower Hamlets
Or Banglatown. We're all dancing in the moonlight, we're all
On borrowed ground.
Oh, I'm just walking down to, I'm just floating down
just be popping them pills, wow
I hope that you know the deal now
Take food out my mouth and I'll kill now
I been ahead by a clear mile
Y'all just afraid
ain't talk right
They ain't talk right
Talkin' but it's all lies
Written by DvD (David Finch)
on her like what's happening
Dripping in all this designer wear
Shit you ain't never seen anywhere
Dow Jones paper I'm trying to make her
If she ain't
young the things that we would do with no care
We would stay all day
Until the sky turned gray
Making memories
Remember when you used to say
That I was, I
never sold no crack in your city
That's retarded as hell
Ayo this kid a clown
I want y'all to hear my impersonation
Of how corny this nigga sound
was funny.
But who's the dummy
now you done lost the hustler
my down-ass brother gonna be replaced by a bustler
and though I got love for you
I know I
it is, East West all day
I go by the name of- ahh don't worry 'bout that
(All around the world) Come take a trip, ma
(All around the world) Come
you need a man to make you feel secure then baby
You ain't gotta look no more I got the cure
You want money and jewels (jewels)
You want clothes
And what's swag?
I don't care how you dress or what you drive
I want rhymes that really impress
You say it's all about money, do you even invest?
Any time
'm getting used to
Lifestyle rich and conspicuous
Chicks want to get with us (ow)
The feds taking flicks of us (say cheese)
They all know I put on for
Yeah, it's all good we could do it like the new year
And set it off cause it's more than sex
You make a real hood nigga put down them techs
I'm saying hun
fiend,
Bring my camera to the movies and I put em on BT,
Back all that stolen content up on DVD-ROMs,
'Cuz my tip's been piracy since I dropped out my
Look like he rocking a snap back
Tryna catch up but by me you shall not pass
I keep a staff
Gonna support my all but I don't know bout being a stan
"yes" is all I need.
Tasting you still on my tongue,
Shaking conch shells one by one,
And trails of peaceful inequities.
Insincere flattering by other
wealth
Howard Hughes, living in stealth
Paralysed by my mental health I'm
Sorry to the women who tried so hard our
Hearts are black so they are both tar
We
a little change
(Shyt is crazy)
If it ain't about a lick bitch
Please don't say my name
Cuz all they want is money
And me I am the same
I hit the mall
Blow
[Intro: Jim Jones]
Uh-huh, Jones, one-two, one-two
G's up, you know who I am, Jones, the struggle
New York's mine
[Jim Jones:]
Can it be it was all
of silence **
It was a mansion on the outskirts of chicago, I clout
Hood went by the name of mikey budafeuco didn't like me
Ms jones was around back I took
walk around L.A. with more hoes than Ginuwine
So jump in the saddle if y'all niggas want to battle
Cause I roll shake and rattle till your whole crew
time
Said i don’t fall in love Okay maybe ill try
Said no body else home told me I should come by
Now im back on the road doing 80 in miles
And you
There when the champagne pouring (that Möet)
But gone when the check gone, that ain't love
Smiling all up in my face
Talking 'bout me till the next one
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