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letra de mike jones - swych

[intro]

[verse 1]
i put on
i said “we don’t need no stinking badges”
they know who we are and what we got in our bags’s
and i just left the bank so i come through laughing
shine so bright i could cut through traffic, now
everybody wanna talk about what he make
but my iphone got flappy bird, that’s 3k on that ebay
3 stacks of benjamins, nickname andre
so keep your pair of j’s i got me a pair of beyonces!
all on my mouth like liquor, uh
the whip lean like it’s sipping on sizzurp
i’m a-town tizzurnt, h-town trizzill
100 dollar bizzills, 100 broads from brazil, i’m a k!lla
i turn heads, snap necks baby
young peter parker & your girl gwen stacy
so they wanna put a sh-ll in my back like a master roshi
i’m looking like the coldest l1ck, tongue attached to the rollie, eww!

[chorus]
now the kids i went to high school with be like “d-mn homie!
in high school i was the man homie! but look what happened to you
you the man homie!”
haha, yeah
because i come through in your favorite name brand clothes
with a white girl, make you bleed from your nose
boy well known like my name mike jones!
(who?) mike jones! (who?) mike jones!

[bridge x2]
and they know who the h-ll i am
and they know who the h-ll i be
just peep your girl’s lock screen
that’s me (that’s me!) that’s me

[verse 2]
and imma need a pair or more
redhead girls like paramore, to drop it to the floor
and let it bounce, let it wiggle
drop it like you in a music video
you the hottest, you the you the hottest
drop-drop-drop it like you’re trying to change the topic
but i ain’t trying to wife, i’m trying to get this change lil’ mama
so when i blow a stack you throw it back, that’s paper karma
my favorite karma is when the..

[chorus x2]

(i grew up a screw up) hold up, hold up (x2)

[verse 3]
i grew up under t.i.p.’s & young jeezy’s
weezy’s, dbz, and bun b’s
shady’s & 50’s, nas’ & jay-z’s
pac & biggie, but i want them to praise me
grinding my -ss off, trying to blast off
until the day you need shades trying to read my name, i got
money in my veins and they trying to stop the cash flow
i be in the game like a one man smash bros. roster
off the rip, i walk through and close lips
(shh) you could hear them drop a pin
you could hear them drop they jaw, the shock and awe
you could hear them snap they necks like they clapped 8 tecs!
you could see i’m bout my checks, i stand erect
i ain’t a stand up dude? you stand corrected
you a stand-up comedian, sit your -ss down
you sad clown, i’ma son you, i’ma make your dad proud, what!

[chorus x2]

5-0-8, 2-6-4
you can’t have my number though, haha!

- swych

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