Back then hoes didn't want me, now I'm hot hoes all on me Back then hoes didn't want me, now I'm hot hoes all on me, I said Back then hoes didn't want
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didn't want me, now I'm hot hoes all on me" "Back then hoes didn't want me, now I'm hot hoes all on me - I SAID" [Mike Jones] Mike Jones!! Befo' I came
fuck with dranks Hoe pop pills either cause that shit ain't coll We just drunk and mad dawg fo we went to school Lik off, back then I was smashin' boys
right back She would never talk to a lame like that In my ear screamin', how you got a name like Crack Crack, similar to Mike Jones Say my name enough, then
boast and brag but them hoes around you hatin' They just waitin' on you to slip so I could leave yo ass with Nathan Then when I do that, they gon' back
to everybody doin time Up in {?} state jail, you dig Seem like soon as I'm findin happiness the joy's gone Kickin it with Steve Francis, Mike Tyson and Roy Jones
game that hes playin in (forreal) i can show u a side of life u never seen (huh) 'cause even the kid the treal need a seperate queen [chorus] [Mike Jones
Plant My Feet On Da Murphy's Didn't Jump Me Told Me To Get Comfy Even Brought Da Lil Seat For Me To Spill My Drink On Willy D Gave Me My Stamp Shout To Mike Jones
Fingers we on the grind I'm in a Benz on Lorenz 24's in the wind My daily routine is pimpin pens I'm Mike Jones -who- Mike Jones -who- Mike Jones Swisher
seldomely ever talk over cell phones or chase dudes, I choke 'em like bass tubes every whip, every bitch, every leather coat since '88 to right now I was never broke back then
g's on my ***, it's cold when I speak Got a freak on my arm, got a charm around my neck You can go on and pass the mike, watch I'm 'bout to catch wreck
white stone flipper That white tone, nights home, getting' rid of the weight like lipo mister This psycho sicker That ain't crackin' ya pimp, you got a rat as a friend like Mike
I got the heart of a Pittsburgh Steeler Black nigga draped in gold, with a nine milla Love money, love jail, love that penitentiary mail Love the way these niggaz smell, keep comin' back
getta static. the cal. will go sporadic. now its not so radical come to no compatible establishment. U broke-nose, for tryin' to mike jones my Ozone.
that you can handle what I got, t hen come get in then [Singing:] I'm ridin good grippin grain Doing my thang Back to back cars dancing like it's Soul
drugs beatin me up im fightin for my life and if you want that pussy beat then im mike tyson for tonite suck me up and dont you bite i dont need mike
got more flavor then gumbo like the ice that i wear ya boy gone shine i like the hook dog u shook we can do it back stage keep it off the books am
