[Verse 1:Sir Michael Rocks]
It was like January
But it was feeling like may
It was feeling like Puerto Rico
She supposed to kick with a sort of people
She thought wasn't going hate
So I put her on game
I let her know the secrets to this shit
Make sure this bitches can't kick dirt upon your name
Girl cause it's all you get
Even if you got some nice tits
And a big booty I'mma tell you just like this
Baby do me one favor
I never had your flavor
Tryna do a 360 like the majors
Big chips we out in Vegas
Settin up that paper cause they fakers and we keep it legit
I been on this live shit since 2000 and 6
She so freaky she strip
All we got that tool kit so don't pull shit and get popped like a zit
Nigga its that tooth-pick clique and we keepin' your chick
[Hook:Sir Michael Rocks]
And you pick of the month
Hey girl you killen' them hoodrats
And I like your spunk
Plus you know what you good at
Now you can light my blunt
Standing right where you stood at
See them bright red cups pour it up where the drugs at
You know what you good at
You know what you good at
You can light my blunt
Standing right where you stood at
And you know what you good at
You know what you good at
See them bright red cups pouring up where the drugs at
[Verse 2:Sir Michael Rocks]
Now if she bitch she gotta go
Say she catch a lot of dough
Hurt from working every night
Monday Tuesday Thursday night
We prefer one certain type
Our standards firm, our terms is tight
You can sign your name and get comfy
While I'm thinkin' of ways we can all get paid and be comfy
All up in her hair with no scrunchie
I remember eating lunch meat with that white bread
Now the chef cookin' what I said
I love the sex, and I like the head
But not as much, I'm smart as fuck
And if yo ass a frat, then I might pledge
Knelt to booty I felt the booty
Buttery soft I wanna melt the booty
Then switch with yo' homegirl
We young rich niggas, wild and free
She kiss her while she tonguing me
Its all looking like its fun to me
And this is how it's supposed to be is what I think
[Hook:Sir Michael Rocks]
Know who it is, Nieman Marcus swag
Call me Sir Mike
[Hook:Sir Michael Rocks]
[Outro:Sir Michael Rocks]
I let it go
It was like January
But it was feeling like may
It was feeling like Puerto Rico
She supposed to kick with a sort of people
She thought wasn't going hate
So I put her on game
I let her know the secrets to this shit
Make sure this bitches can't kick dirt upon your name
Girl cause it's all you get
Even if you got some nice tits
And a big booty I'mma tell you just like this
Baby do me one favor
I never had your flavor
Tryna do a 360 like the majors
Big chips we out in Vegas
Settin up that paper cause they fakers and we keep it legit
I been on this live shit since 2000 and 6
She so freaky she strip
All we got that tool kit so don't pull shit and get popped like a zit
Nigga its that tooth-pick clique and we keepin' your chick
[Hook:Sir Michael Rocks]
And you pick of the month
Hey girl you killen' them hoodrats
And I like your spunk
Plus you know what you good at
Now you can light my blunt
Standing right where you stood at
See them bright red cups pour it up where the drugs at
You know what you good at
You know what you good at
You can light my blunt
Standing right where you stood at
And you know what you good at
You know what you good at
See them bright red cups pouring up where the drugs at
[Verse 2:Sir Michael Rocks]
Now if she bitch she gotta go
Say she catch a lot of dough
Hurt from working every night
Monday Tuesday Thursday night
We prefer one certain type
Our standards firm, our terms is tight
You can sign your name and get comfy
While I'm thinkin' of ways we can all get paid and be comfy
All up in her hair with no scrunchie
I remember eating lunch meat with that white bread
Now the chef cookin' what I said
I love the sex, and I like the head
But not as much, I'm smart as fuck
And if yo ass a frat, then I might pledge
Knelt to booty I felt the booty
Buttery soft I wanna melt the booty
Then switch with yo' homegirl
We young rich niggas, wild and free
She kiss her while she tonguing me
Its all looking like its fun to me
And this is how it's supposed to be is what I think
[Hook:Sir Michael Rocks]
Know who it is, Nieman Marcus swag
Call me Sir Mike
[Hook:Sir Michael Rocks]
[Outro:Sir Michael Rocks]
I let it go
( Sir Michael Rocks )
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