Lyrics:
(Aviator)
(Taurus)
My bitch a Dirty Diana
Young nigga Michael Jackson bad (bad)
I came to ball, Steve Nash (ball)
I wake up, pop a tag (I wake
Fifi on the track cartti ahn ahn o
Girl I’ll be your Michael Jackson
Say I’ll be dancing if you need me too
Girl if you give me any chances
I
She here at the present time
It feel like a gift when she put it down down
All the way down, you could get down but can you stay down?
Shout out
feel like i'm joker, i'll make me a couple, i'll make me a several mills
Take off your hat, nigga I know you a capper, I know that you really ain't with
when they throw the ball I intercept ain't talking madden
I said it once and I'll say it again, Dancing on my haters Michael Jackson
God showing me
told me find your balance homie
Me and my day one ball on that Shaq and Kobe status and
I was on my Michael Jackson shit before
Michael Jackson kicked
Colored diamonds like candy they dancing
Got red leather on me, Michael Jackson
Thriller night you know we monster mashing
Scooby Doo guess you not what you
bitch
That Michael Jackson
I may be slow
But never lacking
Like I am my dick
I'm always packing
Off with yo head
Tell you what's hattenin
Not even
That's okay - just gimme my space
I won't erase or replace shit that makes me feel some way
I won't be quiet when I got something to say
I used to struggle
Or fear, I know the Lord ain't brought me this far so he could drop me off here
Did I make myself clear?
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git
Or fear, I know the Lord ain't brought me this far so he could drop me off here
Did I make myself clear?
You need to git up, git out and git something
eat it, uh
Even if it make her sea sick, uh
She gon' throw up on me, I like it
Niggas say they got white, I'm Michael
Jackson's on me, throw out 20's,
figures, just us niggas,
Sometimes they give us action,
This shit is crashin' back to Earth like Michael Jackson,
It don't matter how much scrilla,
You
"Not bad angelface"
You can say what you want but don't change on me
You can say what you want but don't change
And my bitch look like Kylie walking
caught me slippin'
Bitch, you know cuz I'm that rapper
She is in love with the way I slap her ass
I look through her like a glass
I am ghost, the invisible
for me, cry for me
You said you'd die for me, give to me, give to me
Don't come close
Got the strap on me like it's velcro
Michael Jackson, I make
coached by Phil Jackson or some shit, nigga
Like Jumpman J finna turn 23
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
I don't wanna compare but there's you then
Feel like I'm missing an element zinc
But some how I stay in my element bing (Bing)
Feel like an engine I'm out on a search (Yuh)
If you leave me my
cigarettes and green bags
Harder to escape than jail cells and bills
Yeah ya you had me lost since the minute girl and pig tails
Like Michael Jackson
cigarettes and green bags
Harder to escape than jail cells and bills
Yeah ya you had me lost since the minute girl and pig tails
Like Michael Jackson
mires)
I don't really know how long now
I feel like there's nothing in my way
All this money on me it feels amazing
In the Range Rover I'm racing
Me
me
It's a bag out here to collect, n***a
Tell them fuck n****s pay dues
Tap in, you feel me
You know what I'm sayin'
N***a know what's up with this
right
Please don't kill my vibe
It may be what I drank tonight
But I want you by my side
Can you feel it in your body
The way you move, you got me
El
bang nigga
Yeah, nigga
And if the devil die today, I'mma treat it like it's a holiday
Bout the Michael Jackson, beat it, I mean it, I got a powder day
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