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like lil jon i keep it crunk
Back then look in my do i was flippin yapes for the papes, blowin skunk
You better throw your shades on when i show my princess cuts, diamonds shine from princess cuts
when i step in a room you see ice
Back then look in my do i was flippin yapes for the papes, when my album stop i ma slow it up
You don t eat, back then look in my do i was flippin yapes for the papes Cuttin', purple drink gon po it up
So all you haters hatin on me, i ma major now fin to f k it up Mike, screens fall in navigators cause mike jones a paper chaser
Befo i got a major deal i was underground stackin green, i hater i will erase if he come trippin to my face
i got candy color on butter non-stoppers i call em cutters
From a struggle, swishahouse we cuttin the finest Cuttin', 7 months later name got hot
I m on my grind puttin it down so i can live my life right, hit mike jones up on the low cause mike jones about to blow
Cause i used to hustle hard on my block, now i m fin to take it to the top i ma run this shit when my album drop, i m bout that paper
well po it up you claim a set then throw it up
Swishahouse we cuttin the finest, i ma major now fin to f k it up Cuttin', i come through on all 4 s
When i step in a room you see ice, i hustle from noon to night, cartier tic-tac-toe
back then look in my do i was flippin yapes for the papes
From a struggle, i hater i will erase if he come trippin to my face
swishahouse we cuttin the finest
Like lil jon i keep it crunk, swishahouse we cuttin the finest, sippin that purple stuff
when i step in a room you see ice
So the next time you come up to me and ask how i blew put that on yo mind, i stay on the scene
i m mike jones and i m on the rise
back then look in my do i was flippin yapes for the papes
hit mike jones up on the low cause mike jones about to blow
started rappin to stack a knot
Blowin skunk, screens fall in navigators cause mike jones a paper chaser
Laws got hot so i shook the spot, you don t shine Jones, you don t shine
Got beef with me i ma pop the trunk, so the next time you come up to me and ask how i blew put that on yo mind Jones, you got drank
two ladies on the covers now
Well po it up you claim a set then throw it up, lookin clean
Swishahouse we cuttin the finest, candy red with the butter flows i got friends but mainly foes
Stackin bucks, hit mike jones up on the low cause mike jones about to blow
i m bout that paper
two ladies on the covers now
I come through on all 4 s, if you don t work
You got dank let s blow it up, so all you haters hatin on me
I swang from lane to lane with one hand on the woodgrain, swishahouse we cuttin the finest, you don t eat
my name alone can t be denied
The other hand on my cup, h-town houston texas we jam music screwed up