AKA Mickens AKA John AKA John
I'm the king I floss rings, the new John Uhh, I'm stayin' and keep the haters bitchin' From New to Richmond, my shine is sickenin' Ice drips, frost bits, so I got to rewrite mackin' game, baby in the barber shop, knowin' haters is shady Maybe, sex young chicks and whips
But I got Lesbo Combos ridin' For no chips, I'm seein' four to lips Let me tell ya 'bout my life-style, players and chips, Mr.Smith, the rarest Separate the dimes from 'hoes chronic seeds Miraculous lyrical this, stop bein' actresses On mattresses with your up in the air Splash the crisp John Micks, a
Anutha day, dolla day, anutha dolla Anutha day, dolla Anutha day, anutha
My fortune hundred is fully funded Joints I pumps, gives my the mumps I'm the glossiest and the Feel the force of this lyrical Hotter than a yacht Rottweillers Chicks in choppers with they thong proper The crisp poppa bringin' drama soap operas The show stopper if you playas flow proper
I'm the jiggliest, bitch, shit the why cats front on who's the williest Chill, relax, you cats fall Ten mill, ten upon my wall You stall, mix large, I see Mash ya like roaches cop diamond broaches calla never mind the alladocious Sin the fellas, get blazed and you can quote
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I'm the M C that you to be is dead, 'coz ain't none of all live as me Handsome moody, I it raw, baby So save all the good Scorsese So up, they call me Mount Everest The many get honey ways over my headrest I run game from Fort Green to I keep ya head like dope is in your vein
Hail to the Cajone Jing a ling I buy ya clicks loyalty with one Pinkie Gotta be above average to Cabbage I Havoc, do damage Don't have it up to par You, get ya ass looped like Mardi Grass soup too hittin' me off in yo' car Blaze her in the alley 'coz she actin'
day, anutha dolla Anutha day, dolla day, anutha dolla Anutha day, anutha
Man it's bein' the king, baby But someone's gotta do it,