Midas Lyrics

Hit you with that Midas touch

(Gotta hit em gotta hit em)

Hit you with that Midas touch

(Gotta hit em gotta hit em)

Hit you with that Midas touch

(Gotta hit em gotta hit em)

Hit you with that Midas touch

(Gotta hit em gotta hit em)

Spray you down by a drive by that's a fucking paint job

Paul be thy name 13 apostles in my mob

Corn on the cob they be slobbin on my knob

White boy from the ghetto Im a fucking heartthrob

Slide and I step Ayy

Speak up on my name bitch you better come direct Ayy

Ain't no fucking threat Ayy

Gamble with my life cause I know that it's a bet Ayy

One in the chamber and one to your dome

Stacking my bands and I'm tucking my pole

Turning your clique into ghosts

Constantly turning up doing the most

Surrounded by killers they goats

Blessed by a curse and you blessed by a joke

Hit a mothafucka with a baseball bat

If he shoot first ima shoot him right back

Put him in a body bag with a toe tag

Eyes turn black every thing turn blue

Fucking with the gang mothafucka what it do?

Catch me outside imma smoke you like snoop

Hit you with that Midas touch

(Gotta hit em gotta hit em)

Hit you with that Midas touch

(Gotta hit em gotta hit em)

Hit you with that Midas touch

(Gotta hit em gotta hit em)

Hit you with that Midas touch

(Gotta hit em gotta hit em)

Hit you with that Midas touch

(Gotta hit em gotta hit em)

Hit you with that Midas touch

(Gotta hit em gotta hit em)

Hit you with that Midas touch

(Gotta hit em gotta hit em)

Hit you with that Midas touch

(Gotta hit em gotta hit em)