AKA John AKA Mickens AKA John
I'm the king I floss rings, the new John Uhh, I'm stayin' rich and the haters bitchin' New York to Richmond, my shine is sickenin' Ice drips, bits, so forfeit I got to rewrite this game, baby Layin' in the shop, knowin' haters is shady Maybe, they sex young chicks and
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 like chronic Miraculous swiftness this, stop bein' actresses On mattresses with your up in the air Splash the crisp John Micks, a
day, anutha dolla Anutha day, dolla Anutha day, anutha day, anutha dolla
My fortune five hundred is funded Joints I pumps, my pockets the mumps I'm the and the costliest Feel the force of lyrical arsonist Hotter a yacht with Rottweillers Chicks in choppers with they sittin' proper The crisp poppa bringin' like soap operas The show stopper if you playas flow proper
I'm the jiggliest, bitch, shit the Wonderin' why cats front on the williest Chill, relax, you cats fall Ten mill, ten upon my wall You stall, mix large, I see ya like roaches then cop diamond broaches Super calla mind the alladocious Sin the fellas, get blazed and you can quote
Anutha day, dolla day, anutha dolla Anutha day, anutha day, anutha dolla
I'm the M C that you to be Competition is dead, 'coz ain't none of all as me Handsome moody, I it raw, baby So save all the good fella So iced up, they call me Mount The many get honey ways over my headrest I run game from Fort to Maine I ya head noddin' like dope is in your vein
to the king Cajone Jing a ling I buy ya clicks loyalty with one ring Gotta be above to grow Cabbage I wreack Havoc, do Don't it techniques up to par You, get ya black ass looped like Mardi Chick too hittin' me off in yo' car Blaze her in the 'coz she actin' Bourgeoisie
Anutha day, anutha Anutha day, anutha Anutha day, anutha Anutha day, dolla
Man it's bein' the king, baby But someone's gotta do it,