mynamephin - mike jones lyrics
i love the private club
members only
[chorus]
hope this sh-t burn like hot sauce
lil wayne “sky is the limit” on mike jones
want a plain jane no ice on
i don’t really trust her so i f-ck her with the lights on
texting all crazy she be tripping when the pipe gone
spent a cool hundred on my socks off white jawns
shawty off white daddy black got a white moms
bet she finna blow me like a pipe bomb
baby p-ssed i’m bout to pull up on a check
diamonds heavy doing pull ups on my neck
shine strong sh-t drip might drown you
new coupe too fast mike lowery
at a light hit the b-tton roof backflip
in the night get the roof from a bad b-tch
no bark all bite no t–th
she put them racks on me
[verse: 1]
look flex in n0bu how i’m supposed to
new designer same old shoes
got new money same old crew
and to switch up what they won’t do
want more gold on, mr. t
let it flood on balenci tees
prada nada got the yaga breeze
tryna k!ll them like light yagami
she say that’s mynamephin
today it’s my name benz
two sisters my name twins
no ls b-tch my name win
i ever trip bout a chick i was out of character
lord knows getting a grip only thing i care about
shawty on d-ck tryna trip bout whereabouts
i’m leaving saks fifth filling up my carry-on
[chorus]
hope this sh-t burn like hot sauce
lil wayne “sky is the limit” on mike jones
want a plain jane no ice on
i don’t really trust her so i f-ck her with the lights on
texting all crazy she be tripping when the pipe gone
spent a cool hundred on my socks off white jawns
shawty off white daddy black got a white moms
b-tch finna blow me like a pipe bomb
baby p-ssed i’m bout to pull up on a check
diamonds heavy doing pull ups on my neck
shine strong sh-t drip might drown you
new coupe too fast mike lowery
at a light hit the b-tton roof backflip
in the night get the roof from a bad b-tch
no bark all bite no t–th
she put them racks on me
[verse:2]
walk around smelling like 100 pounds
i won’t put a blunt down i be higher than a motherf-cker
y’all little b-tches just be lying like some motherf-ckers
edward bella y’all just dying to be blood suckers
tryna get it ain’t made it give me some time sh-t
before i step in the club i’m asking where one’s at
short a dollar i’m tripping i want my funds jack
smoke the impala i’m fighting to get my lungs back
i’m tryna stack me a bag so i can swerve me a jag
when i pull out the pad right off on biscane
shawty extra she texting about my d-ck game
and we don’t measure whenever we pouring big pints
sprinting to it i’m cozy in these dior runners
getting to it i notice because the wh0r-s coming
please don’t try me little homie i heard that yours wanted
we throw it up this sh-t sick but we know that more coming
[chorus]
hope this sh-t burn like hot sauce
lil wayne “sky is the limit” on mike jones
want a plain jane no ice on
i don’t really trust her so i f-ck her with the lights on
texting all crazy she be tripping when the pipe gone
spent a cool hundred on my socks off white jawns
shawty off white daddy black got a white moms
b-tch finna blow me like a pipe bomb
baby p-ssed i’m bout to pull up on a check
diamonds heavy doing pull ups on my neck
shine strong sh-t drip might drown you
new coupe too fast mike lowery
at a light hit the b-tton roof backflip
in the night get the roof from a bad b-tch
no bark all bite no t–th
she put them racks on me
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