Mickey ft. Tobes44 Lyrics

Mmhmm yah

Niggas they hate like to talk

You know I'm fresh when come through Atlanta

You know that I'm fly like a hawk

Zaza pack got me feeling like mike

Cuz I'm on the moon when I walk

She not my lover like Billie Jean

But she wanna come to my loft

Got that BLICKY

Yea

Shit can get sticky

She doing that white like Whitney

That nigga a rat like Mickey

I'm like keke do you love me

Or you only wanting something from me

I got these racks and she want all my money

2020 Wasn't having it

Lost my grandmama couldn't handle it

Then I took a chance I was gambling

All these fucking demons I was battling

New Patek yah it's all on my wrist

That nigga mad that I'm fucking his bitch

Shababy that nigga don't miss

Signed a new deal with a bag in it

Remember when the pack came in

I was serving out mama house she ain't know

Stick in the backpack yeah don't fuck with my niggas cuz we is on go

Yah

Me and my niggas gone ride

Ian even worried bout dat

We ain't switching sides

But I'm switching the flow in these raps

Hold on woah

Yea came through I kick it

I'm riding around with his bitches

Let's go

Yea uh huh

I'm fucking his Mrs

Yea uh huh

I'm giving her kisses

Yessir

Yea uh huh

You need to worry about your business

Niggas they hate like to talk

You know I'm fresh when come through Atlanta

You know that I'm fly like a hawk

Zaza pack got me feeling like mike

Cuz I'm on the moon when I walk

She not my lover like Billie Jean

But she wanna come to my loft

Got that BLICKY

Yea

Shit can get sticky

She doing that white like Whitney

That nigga a rat like Mickey

I'm like keke do you love me

Or you only wanting something from me

I got these racks and she want all my money

What we telling them

Steve Jobs with the Mac

Brown skin queen with the back

She got a bounce and a half when she walk

And the goyard bag on her lap

And they got 4-3 as the score

But I need one more goal to get packed

Cah I need 4-4 so I come like Mbappe on the counter attack

All her ice is VV

And she got short hair

With a stripe on the side of her head come looking like PP

And she's always in rush

And I'm telling her to slow it down babygirl just TT

And her body shaped right with a big back

She was tryna tell me to Palmer, Keke

Lets go

Niggas they hate like to talk

You know I'm fresh when come through Atlanta

You know that I'm fly like a hawk

Zaza pack got me feeling like mike

Cuz I'm on the moon when I walk

She not my lover like Billie Jean

But she wanna come to my loft

Got that BLICKY

Yea

Shit can get sticky

She doing that white like Whitney

That nigga a rat like Mickey

I'm like keke do you love me

Or you only wanting something from me

I got these racks and she want all my money

Omo nah me K2b

Omo who Dey dia

Baby whine it pon me

Brake your back upon me

Baby whine it pon me

Di naijaboy give you lovin

Give you, give you somtin