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sir michael rocks - some ish lyrics

[hook: sir michael rocks]
mmm, ain’t this some sh-t?
i done popped me a pill with a b-tch and a b-tch
and her b-tch got a b-tch
and my b-tch got a b-tch and we all like
mmm, ain’t this some sh-t?
i done popped me a pill with a b-tch and a b-tch
and her b-tch got a b-tch
and my b-tch got a b-tch and we all like

[verse 1: sir michael rocks]
i just want a girl who love dem girls
the same way that i do
if she can cook and f-ck me good
i just might say that “i do”
and now i’m rolling, rolling, bussing
if it’s dough, no discussion
if you want it, go and get it
if you don’t know nothing, you know
i’mma drink this drink
smoke this weed, i’mma get this bank
i’mma get back home
and my b-tch stuck up like her sh-t don’t stink
want a freaky ho then we could get a hotel
b-tch is selling p-ssy and she’s selling it for wholesale
baby tryna get a ring like a doorbell
i l!ck the kitty if it’s good and there’s no smell
i told her go slow
let’s go somewhere that we could both go
and bring some juice for me to mix with
i’m about to try and run the distance

[hook]

[link: sir michael rocks]
ladies
they love them s-xy ladies
i’m f-cking with you baby
i’m f-cking with you baby

[verse 2: twista]
i knew she was the best i would discover, she became my
bis-xual lover, bring her bad-ss friends with her up under the cover

what she would do to her, i know she a freaky motherf-cker
she be super cool, mega thick, beau be thick and then we looking at a b-tch, what she be talkin’ about? “mmm, she fine”
so i let her holla at her, if she coming to the party
i be talking bout “mmm, she mine”
but she says she know another one
that she can get it, she could go and get another one
that she don’t play around, sh-t, i’mma go ahead
stay around until you go ahead, invite the other one
mikey rocks with my n-gga bumping in the whip
i be on another sh-t, so i know they coming with me
[?] the kush up in the air
with the molly and their body and they got em all touchy-feely
take a sip up out the double cup
cause i’m about to double up, triple up
quadruple up, all these bad b-tches with me
and they running sh-t, i don’t know who to f-ck
don’t matter, i hit it
the women in love with the women, i’m with it
they popping, they smoking, they open, i’m in it
my life is exciting, you love it, i live it, go

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[verse 3: sir michael rocks]
so now you n-ggas wanna act like
you got your girlfriend wrapped tight
you motherf-ckers, she don’t act right
was sipping remy with her last night
my n-gga, i’m jocking, nasty
f-cking b-tches in the back seat
i pull up on their n-ggas with the uzi
too much sugar in the kool aid
i’ve got six cells and b-tches on my bumper
it’s resale and n-gga, it’s retail
so know when we sell, you give me the good number
i’ma have sh-t juking all summer
so what the f-ck you n-ggas want, man?
sweater with the gang sign
i’ve got an allergy to fake n-ggas
i could never let em take mine
these hoes be talking and whispering
telling secrets through the grapevine
you can’t shine if you ain’t bright
so take your time ‘fore you take flight
ain’t this a trip
unless you wanna f-ck with the clique
and i’ve got a bag of the dip
you could put it in your gl-ss, we could sip like

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