AKA John AKA Mickens AKA Mickens
I'm the I floss rings, the new John Mickens Uhh, I'm stayin' rich and the haters bitchin' From New York to Richmond, my is sickenin' Ice drips, bits, so forfeit I got to rewrite this mackin' game, in the barber shop, knowin' haters is shady Maybe, they sex young and whips
But I got Lesbo Combos stick-shifts For no chips, I'm four to eight lips Let me tell ya 'bout my life-style, players and chips, Mr.Smith, the rarest Separate the from 'hoes like chronic seeds lyrical swiftness Practice this, stop actresses On with your legs up in the air Splash the crisp Micks, a millionaire
Anutha day, dolla Anutha day, anutha Anutha day, dolla day, anutha dolla
My fortune five is fully funded Joints I pumps, gives my the mumps I'm the glossiest and the Feel the force of this arsonist than a yacht with Rottweillers Chicks in choppers with they sittin' proper The crisp poppa bringin' drama like soap The show if you playas don't flow proper
I'm the jiggliest, bitch, shit the Wonderin' why cats on who's the williest Chill, relax, you cats fall Ten mill, ten plaques upon my You stall, mix large, I see Mash ya like roaches then cop broaches calla never mind the alladocious Sin the fellas, get blazed and you can quote
Anutha day, anutha Anutha day, anutha day, anutha dolla Anutha day, anutha
I'm the M C that you to be Competition is dead, 'coz none of all live as me moody, I keep it raw, baby So all the good fella Scorsese So iced up, they call me Mount The many get honey ways over my headrest I run game from Fort Green to I keep ya head noddin' like is in your vein
Hail to the king Cajone Jing a I buy ya clicks with one Pinkie ring Gotta be above average to grow I wreack Havoc, do Don't it techniques up to par You, get ya black ass like Mardi Grass soup too hittin' me off in yo' car Blaze her in the alley 'coz she actin'
Anutha day, dolla Anutha day, anutha Anutha day, dolla Anutha day, dolla
Man hard bein' the king, baby But someone's do it, haha