Mike jack Lyrics

Damn

Fuckin' on ya lil' bitch, I feel like Mike Jack

Why these bitches playin' with my hype, like I don't like that

When I put a dick inside her tummy, she bring it right back

Oh my God

Aight

Aight

Get fucked by the nigga, nigga Michael Jackson

Shorty in the back, she like it when I hit my Michael Jackson

You ain't get that bar nigga, she wanna rock with me

Young nigga in the party, swear to God I'm gettin' boogie

Sippin' on that wildcard, nigga I feel like Uzi

That shit when I walk inside the party, nigga it's a movie

Swear to God, young nigga I heard, nigga I done started movin'

This nigga was legit, I done dropped some trend

Tried all these people doubtin' me, sayin' I ain't gon' win

Crazy how y'all here sleepin' on me, I thought we was locked in

When they locked me in that cello, nigga I lost a lot of love

But you gotta keep your head up, cause you know life is tough

Swear to God, young nigga I heard, I don't talk no bluff

Shorty keep on talkin' out her neck, but I don't like to cuff

Young nigga I heard been bad, just like I'm Mike Jack

Shorty please do not think, that I ain't like that

Like I said before, shorty gon' bring it right back

You gon' hear her ass clap, lil' nigga like a snapback

Need to boot your bitch, young nigga that's gon' snap back

Shorty in the back, she goin' crazy, make me fight back

They like, damn Moody fast, he should've ripped track

I swear to God, young nigga I heard, nigga I should've been on track

But even though I fucked up, I'm just gon' get back

Moody and you gotta cool down, lil' nigga you gotta chill

I know how your mind look, lil' nigga you been through hell

But your mindset and personality, you'll make a meal

Just think about it, young nigga, rappin' like Meemil

Young nigga came up out the field, so you ballin' like you rip

Remember back then, we was down, bangin', we was coppin' nicks

Now a nigga got the bowls in, yeah we got the sips

Remember back then, we was off, feel me, now this shit is shit

But shout out all my niggas, we ain't be gettin' guap or gettin' rich

These niggas talkin' on the game, but they can't talk alone on six

I might not have been inside the field, but I'm still screamin' from my pit

I swear to God, when I get up, a young nigga gon' talk his shit

And if I ever get a suit, y'all gon' wish I don't exist

Cause a young nigga finna drop so many motherfuckin' hits

Even though I'm on the phone, young nigga still droppin' hits

I got your bitch liberated back, and yeah, she gon' rock her hips

I don't know that meant but when she hear the song, nigga, she definitely gon' break her back

And I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie

I get love from every city I been in, no bullshit

Whole city love, and I ain't gon' lie, I forgot about Mike Jack

But I'm a smooth criminal in your bitch pussy, just like Mike Jack, nigga

My fault, I had to get the last of my Sprite, yeah

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