AKA John AKA John AKA Mickens
I'm the I floss rings, the new John Mickens Uhh, I'm stayin' rich and keep the bitchin' From New to Richmond, my shine is sickenin' Ice drips, frost bits, so I got to rewrite mackin' game, baby Layin' in the barber shop, haters is shady Maybe, sex young chicks and whips
But I got Lesbo Combos ridin' 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 'hoes like chronic seeds lyrical swiftness Practice this, stop actresses On with your legs up in the air the crisp John Micks, a millionaire
Anutha day, dolla Anutha day, anutha Anutha day, dolla day, anutha dolla
My fortune five is fully funded Joints I pumps, gives my the mumps I'm the and the costliest Feel the of this lyrical arsonist Hotter than a yacht Rottweillers Chicks in with they thong sittin' proper The poppa bringin' drama like soap operas The show stopper if you playas don't flow
I'm the jiggliest, bitch, the wittiest Wonderin' why cats front on who's the Chill, relax, you cats will Ten mill, ten upon my wall You stall, mix large, I see Mash ya roaches then cop diamond broaches Super never mind the alladocious Sin the fellas, get blazed and you can quote
Anutha day, dolla Anutha day, dolla Anutha day, dolla day, anutha dolla
I'm the M C you strive to be Competition is dead, ain't none of all live as me Handsome moody, I keep it raw, So save all the good fella So up, they call me Mount Everest The many get honey ways draped over my I run from Fort Green to Maine I ya head noddin' like dope is in your vein
Hail to the Cajone Jing a ling I buy ya loyalty with one Pinkie ring Gotta be above average to Cabbage I Havoc, do damage have it techniques up to par You, get ya ass looped like Mardi Grass Chick too hittin' me off in yo' car Blaze her in the 'coz she actin' Bourgeoisie
Anutha day, dolla day, anutha dolla Anutha day, dolla day, anutha dolla
Man it's hard the king, baby But someone's do it, haha