to hate on me?) I wonder why (why they got to hate on me) ay, ay (why they got to hate on me) I wonder why (why they got to hate on me) ?? [VERSE 1]
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similar to Mike Jones You can ask my homies I'm memba back in the days they didn't want me Now I blew up they all on me They smiles phony Its hard
In the hood is where I hang, On South Lee, that 5-9 He dippin oil, He drippin candy, From P-A to H-Town, It goes down [Chorus] [Mike Jones] I stay draped
bop on me (what?) Broke hoes wanna bop on me Want me to take 'em on a shoppin spree But you ain't ridin (naw), not with me Cause I feelin mellow on choppin
on before Mike Jones I had a bad flow before Magno} I'm thinkin 'bout money This morning {I cut the mic on before Mike Jones I had a bad flow before Magno
Call Do It All Up Tear Your Walls Last Night You Sucked My Balls Cd Maxed Hit Me Like Mike Jones Man Gurl Wats All These Phones Pay Me Up Hit Da
the sex x2 pull it off like Mike Jones and we're like who? Spanky is the sex man Spanky is the sex people call em the sex man I'm fucking lovin when you hate on me
past crap, strap on your bullit proof vest and combat boots it's NIGGA NIGGA DAY!! , and this time we go come on you, baby blue disguise thats wise, made me
get whatever you like Plus I got that all-black Phantom it's tinted on four sides Go 'head kiss it, they can't see us inside Mami tell me do you like -
boys finna get repect I'm Mike Jones (Mike Jones) wit purple stuff in my styrofoam from H Town to Memphis 10 I'm hittin licks on my wireless phone 281
shout out to Ludacris Cause your uncle Scarface show me that crime pays Just like Paul Wall got me "sittin sideways" And I can't forget about the homie Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones
day Niggaz hating on me, they don't want Jayceon to play And the DA waiting on Jayceon to make a mistake So they can put me in the SWAT car and lock me
niggas switchin' sides on niggas just like that? You know me I stay with a chick on her knees And give guns away in the hood like its government cheese Spray on
gone Put the pressure on em Put the pressure on em Homie put the pressure on em Put the pressure on em Homie put the pressure on em Put the pressure on
