Me And Mike

Mm, mm (Ooh, Sav killed it) Mhm Put a nigga in a wood box Six bodies, one day, got the hood hot Half a million just off rap, wish I would stop Bitch, you can't suck dick for shit, wish you would stop Thousand rounds out that baby Drac' got the wood hot Thousand beans sent down the way, it made a good knot Four ounces of Wockhardt in a hood pop Come in here and you guaranteed to get robbed, this a jugg spot Finesse a nigga out his record deal, bitch, I'm Suge Knight Bitch, we got a baby AR on us, wish you would fight We just drunk a whole pint, had a good night Girly think I'm mad 'cause she left, bitch, I'm good twice Twelve chains on now, make 'em look twice You only want three hundred for the Wock'? That's a good price Gettin' head from a white bitch, she got a lil' lice Fuck around and get your ass left, you don't look right When we drop this CD, we gon' take off like a booked flight I just poured a whole bunch of lean in a lil' Sprite Bitch said she fucked my daddy once, hi, I'm lil' Mike Niggas wearin' all this fake drip, but it look nice Muddy-ass pop, I need a lil' ice Stuff an eighthy in a Backwood just to pull right Mike drunk all the drank he had, we got into a full fight Fuck around and gave each other black eyes, but we good, right? FN with thirty shots on it, wish I would die Hundred on a fully-auto K, ain't gotta pull twice Trick a nigga for a hundred K with some wood dice I be gettin' the Cookie 'bows from the Bay, they got a good price You can double up on your grams if you cook right He tried to run off with a bag, alright He tried to run off with a bag, I shot the nigga in his foot twice He tried to flex with that lil' chain, it got took twice Yellow gold, white gold, and rose, it don't look right I ain't talkin' 'bout Barnes & Noble, what's a book price? Made a hundred out that lil' club, I got booked twice Seven days from now, I'm goin' up on the bookin' price You only got 5K, it ain't lookin' right You can get forty grams out a zip of soft if you cook it right I know the nigga lean was cut 'cause I shook it right Chop his body up and bury his head in a foot of ice My cousin took twenty grams, I took his life My bitch asked me was I cheatin' on her? She was truly right Big screen in my living room, it's a movie night Two project bitches scrappin' over me, that's a dookie fight Bitch got a loose booty, but her coochie tight Hit the scene with some dog shit, left a dookie stripe Mike, what you want for a feature? Lil Uzi price Bitch, I don't want no steak today, it's a noodle night Two G's for a sixteen of Wock', this a Gucci pint Zero-zero-zero-zero-zero-zero is the coochie price It's free (yeah) Bitch