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I'm Mike Jack with the red lead (Bordeaux & Non Native) I'm a Rolling Stone like Jagger (Jagger) Slide and strike, I don't do no typin' This clip longer than a ladder (Ladder) Lil' baddie, get treeshy Put her hair up in a bun and get neaky She twerk on the cuz with her tongue out She want me f**k from the back with my gun out Up, up, up B*t*h, I'm way, way, way up They better uh, uh, duck I let it spray, they play tough They wanna game, tell 'em, "Lace up" I took his chain, it ain't weigh much Soon as I'm done, see you later She lеft my pillowcase with make-up Them n***as lamе, said they want smoke with us Boy, you got a brain, watch what you throwin' up I don't gotta aim, 30 loaded up Like we [?] keep a pole with us You stay [?] shooter, you ain't tote enough You could get a shot like you old enough She ate the whole d**k, got her throwin' up She wanna take a picture, I don't pose enough I got a shootin' stars ceilin' and I keep a couple broads in 'em Yeah, I'm a rapper, but I let it sing, we got that boogie Don feelin' I got a shootin' stars ceilin' and I keep a couple broads in 'em Yeah, I'm a rapper, but I let it sing, we got that boogie Don feelin' (Boogie Don feelin') I'm Mike Jack with the red lead I'm a Rolling Stone like Jagger (Jagger) Slide and strike, I don't do no typin' This clip longer than a ladder (Ladder) Lil' baddie, get treeshy Put her hair up in a bun and get neaky She twerk on the cuz with her tongue out She want me f**k from the back with my gun out Up, up, up B*t*h, I'm way, way, way up They better uh, uh, duck I let it spray, they play tough They wanna game, tell 'em, "Lace up" I took his chain, it ain't weigh much Soon as I'm done, see you later She left my pillowcase with make-up I got a treesh that come from the East We go to the Mondrian and f**k in the suite (And f**k in the suite) She call me a trick, I give her a treat Just look at her body, that's somethin' to keep (That's somethin' to keep) Look at this b*t*h, keep her on fleek She got designer on from head to the feet (From head to the feet) Look at this wrist, look at this piece You might get bodied if n***as can reach We in the spot till the sun out She let me hit from the back with my gun out (Yeah, yeah) She throw it back with her tongue out I'm 'bout to c*m and she tellin' me, "Come out" (Tellin me, "Come out") We the ones that orderin' once then they run out (They run out) Tell security I ain't puttin' this blunt out We got way too many hoes gettin' treeshy Put her up in a bun and get neaky (Get neaky), yeah, yeah I feel like Biggie Smalls with the Coogie and the Caine gold to the side (To the side) N***as be talkin' the sh*t about the places they said That I can't go till I arrive (Till I arrive) My lil' scammer b*t*h runnin' it up and she just got a Range Rov' for a ride I'm takin' Adderall's mixed with the Za' I gotta get high, I'm tryna stay— Up, up, up B*t*h, I'm way, way, way up They better uh, uh, duck I let it spray, they play tough They wanna game, tell 'em, "Lace up" I took his chain, it ain't weigh much Soon as I'm done, see you later She left my pillowcase with make-up
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