AKA Mickens AKA Mickens AKA Mickens
I'm the I floss rings, the new John Mickens Uhh, I'm stayin' rich and the haters bitchin' From New to Richmond, my shine is sickenin' Ice drips, frost bits, so I got to rewrite this game, baby Layin' in the barber shop, haters is shady Maybe, sex young chicks and whips
But I got Lesbo Combos stick-shifts For no chips, I'm four to eight lips Let me tell ya my life-style, players and chips, sick Mr.Smith, the rarest Separate the dimes from 'hoes like chronic Miraculous swiftness Practice this, stop bein' On mattresses with legs up in the air Splash the John Micks, a millionaire
Anutha day, anutha day, anutha dolla Anutha day, anutha day, anutha dolla
My fortune five hundred is fully Joints I pumps, gives my pockets the I'm the glossiest and the Feel the force of this lyrical Hotter than a yacht with Chicks in choppers with thong sittin' proper The crisp poppa bringin' drama soap operas The show stopper if you don't flow proper
I'm the jiggliest, bitch, shit the why cats front on who's the williest Chill, relax, you will fall Ten mill, ten plaques my wall You stall, mix large, I see Mash ya like roaches cop diamond broaches Super calla never mind the Sin the fellas, get blazed and you can this
Anutha day, dolla Anutha day, anutha day, anutha dolla Anutha day, dolla
I'm the M C you strive to be is dead, 'coz ain't none of all live as me Handsome moody, I keep it raw, So save all the good fella So iced up, they call me Mount The many get honey draped over my headrest I run from Fort Green to Maine I keep ya head noddin' like dope is in your
to the king Cajone Jing a ling I buy ya clicks loyalty with one ring Gotta be above average to grow I wreack Havoc, do Don't it techniques up to par You, get ya black ass like Mardi Grass Chick soup too me off in yo' car Blaze her in the alley 'coz she actin'
Anutha day, anutha Anutha day, dolla day, anutha dolla Anutha day, dolla
Man it's hard bein' the king, But someone's gotta do it,