$$mike

Lyrics

[Verse] I don't wanna fuck yo lil bitch, she cap What that young nigga say run it back Kit on a Glock, make it look like a mac I snap on every track Young nigga I just count racks Blue check can get it back Just count the check, and I blew it through to the back Money Mike, yeah I go get the bag Money Mike, yeah I go get the bag Money Mike, yeah I go get the bag Lil' Mike, Lil' Mike I ain't know that your bitch on go Back me, cause she going out sad I got designer on my toe Im off the drank, I'm moving slow [Chorus] Im off that drank, moving slow Said I'm off that drank, moving slow Look like a lick but dont try me hoe Nigga dont try me Too geeked look like a zombie Chop this shit up like salami [Verse 2] I want the money I want the chain I want the bands Fuck these niggas I don't got no friends, I don't need no friends Shawty an eater She keep eating me so good, yeah she don't need no hands (Got no helping hand) Im in the crib on FL With the perc and the grams [Outro] I snap on every track Young nigga I just count racks Blue check can get it back Just count the check, and I blew it through to the back Money Mike, yeah I go get the bag Lil' Mike, Imma fuck up the racks Moan my name when I beat from the back Money Mike, yeah I go get the bag Money Mike, yeah I go get the bag Money Mike, yeah I go get the bag Money Mike, yeah I go get the bag Money Mike, yeah I go get the bag Money Mike, yeah I go get the bag Money Mike, yeah I go get the bag Money Mike, yeah I go get the bag