Mike Ty Lyrics

I'm Einstine when he said nein I'm Mike prime if he went nine

I'm Bray Wyatt if he ain't die I'm Mike Ty sippin' Mai Tai's uh

I'm Mike Ty if he ain't bite I'm Mike Ty when he did bite

I make love with a night light on I'm Mike Ty make her night night

I'm two four with two swords Cobra Kai Gi, takin' on Chuck Norris

Hans Zimmer on the score slow-mo theme song, Stone Cold

Ay, yeah, on cue, let the glass shatter Some of y'all bars need John Taffer

On cue, let the glass shatter for some of y'all, it doesn't matter

Cause Imma eat, this cake from the back

I got dibs on the corner piece, but we don't leave baby in the corner please

Yo, frick her in the middle of the dance floor Yo, pop that, get a little clap going

Don't stop that, we can go to last song Don't stop that, we can go to last song

Said, Frick her in the middle of the dance floor Yo, pop that, get a little clap going

Don't stop that, we can go to last song Don't stop that, we can go to lamps off

Stop playin' with your food Stop playin' with your food

Stop playin' with your food Stop playin' with your food

Feelin' peachy fuzz, look at the ceiling and puff

I got that sound for your ass, no if, ands, or buts

Smell like the motherfuckin' West Coast

Everybody showed up in dress code, that's less on

Keep the cuzi jets on, spaced out on that Judy Jetson

Then senton bomb with my favorite scent on that's Versach with a bit of that stench on

Chronic two thou in the background Hands up like you bout to get a pat down

Hands up if you wanna see her ass out Hands up if you wanna see our ass bounce

Hands up, you supposed to keep your hands off Hands up, she collecting all the cash now

Stop playin' with your food Stop playin' with your food

Stop playin' with your food Stop playin' with your food

Stop playin' with your food Stop playin' with your food

Stop playin' with your food Stop playin' with your food

Puff pass, ash out oho, so low, she rip her lash out, out

Puff pass, ash out oho, so low, she rip her lash out, out