[Intro]
Music
Woo!
[Verse 1]
When I walk up in the club, they be pushin’
Misdemeanor got that ice to keep them lookin’ (Uh-huh)
Crop top, drop tops on my Phantom man
They trippin’ and them haters just pussies
Feelin’ on me, feelin’ on me like a porn star
I drive fast car, still shave my cho-cha (Uh-huh)
Get the cash, get the cheddar, get the beams mean (Ahh)
Ching-a-ling, bling-bling, my money real green
[Chorus]
Who dat? Who dat? Playa betta fall back
So step back, playa betta fall back
Click, clack, cock back, semi automatic track
Drink a lot of similac, shorty betta fall back (Woo!)
[Verse 2]
I fall down, get up, then I gotta dust it off (Uh-huh)
Say you dust it off?!
Yeah, I quickly dust it off
I'm off the wall, I do brawl
Don't stall, yes it's on
Said it’s on, I can't be cloned
You can call me Mike Jones
3-0-5 2-1-2 8-0-4 my cell
Y'all must dumb as hell (Woo!)
If ya’ll think that is my cell
Hotel, motel, holiday don't play
’Round the way, O.J., yeah, I'm so icey (Ahh)
What them haters say, “Misdemeanor okay” (Uh-huh)
Call me 4 a play, position more than 40 ways (Uh-huh)
Like a chocolate glaze, I'm hotter than a summer day
Stingray, Sugar Ray
Knuckles all up in your face
Music
Woo!
[Verse 1]
When I walk up in the club, they be pushin’
Misdemeanor got that ice to keep them lookin’ (Uh-huh)
Crop top, drop tops on my Phantom man
They trippin’ and them haters just pussies
Feelin’ on me, feelin’ on me like a porn star
I drive fast car, still shave my cho-cha (Uh-huh)
Get the cash, get the cheddar, get the beams mean (Ahh)
Ching-a-ling, bling-bling, my money real green
[Chorus]
Who dat? Who dat? Playa betta fall back
So step back, playa betta fall back
Click, clack, cock back, semi automatic track
Drink a lot of similac, shorty betta fall back (Woo!)
[Verse 2]
I fall down, get up, then I gotta dust it off (Uh-huh)
Say you dust it off?!
Yeah, I quickly dust it off
I'm off the wall, I do brawl
Don't stall, yes it's on
Said it’s on, I can't be cloned
You can call me Mike Jones
3-0-5 2-1-2 8-0-4 my cell
Y'all must dumb as hell (Woo!)
If ya’ll think that is my cell
Hotel, motel, holiday don't play
’Round the way, O.J., yeah, I'm so icey (Ahh)
What them haters say, “Misdemeanor okay” (Uh-huh)
Call me 4 a play, position more than 40 ways (Uh-huh)
Like a chocolate glaze, I'm hotter than a summer day
Stingray, Sugar Ray
Knuckles all up in your face
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