Mike jack
Moody6x_
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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 Thanks for watching
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