Mic Jack [Feat. Adam Levine, Sleepy Brown, Scar]

[00:10.02] Niggas still ain't fuckin' with Hollywood Court
[00:19.02] 'Cause they fuckin' wit' ya boi like the Hollywood dough
[00:21.05] Everything big, no comin' up short
[00:23.02] Jack the buzzer beater up, all net, half court
[00:25.06] The game winning shot, your name sayin', not
[00:27.00] That same skinny thot you got, she be in and out
[00:29.09] She never spit it out either, we call her Poke-mouth
[00:31.05] Big mouth bass, start to smash that ass
[00:33.08] I build a bear before I build a bitch
[00:35.09] I take her to the mall and fill her with the sugar dick
[00:37.05] With the same lips give a nigga sugar whits
[00:39.04] Give me brain, so intelligent with plenty sense
[00:41.04] I took her innocence, yeah she was turnt out
[00:43.04] And by the time I gave her back she was burnt out
[00:45.04] Like the tires on the Huracan, you ain't good Antwan
[00:48.08] Or better yet, stay great, we stay puttin' on
[00:50.04] You're hotter than July (super hot)
[00:52.01] Super colder than December (so cold)
[00:55.07] You got me dancin'
[00:58.02] The dancefloor tells no lies
[01:00.02] Give them something to remember
[01:04.04] You got me dancin'
[01:06.06] Please don't stop movin' your feet
[01:11.07] While the music's hot on that ecstacy
[01:14.09] We can dance all night, till we both get weak
[01:19.08] Come on, come on
[01:23.02] Stayin' fresh that's the gameplan
[01:25.02] Out the oven cause we never microwavin'
[01:27.08] We break it up like the smile of Michael Strahan
[01:29.08] And keep shinin' like the glove on Michael J hand
[01:31.00] I do not play man, sure I'll eat your ass up quick
[01:34.00] I'm on that boss rap shit, they on that toss salad
[01:35.06] Old chick, I sees ya nigga and I delete her
[01:38.03] I used to have a bench full of bitches but didn't need 'em
[01:40.06] But still fill arenas and killin' the coliseum
[01:42.02] ATLiens, they on top of ya human beings
[01:45.05] From the mothership, I'm on some other shit
[01:47.05] Lowkey like the blow soul back in '86
[01:48.08] But we don't sell dope, we pimp ink pens
[01:51.07] To provoke the folks and keep 'em thinkin'
[01:53.06] What is you drinkin', or better yet
[01:55.07] Do you really know the meaning of life or are you sleeping
[02:13.06] You're hotter than July (super hot)
[02:16.02] Super colder than December (so cold)
[02:19.01] You got me dancin'
[02:22.05] The dancefloor tells no lies
[02:24.04] Give them something to remember
[02:27.08] You got me dancin'
[02:30.05] You're hotter than July (super hot)
[02:33.09] Super colder than December (so cold)
[02:36.02] You got me dancin'
[02:38.08] The dancefloor tells no lies
[02:41.03] Give them something to remember
[02:44.08] You got me dancin'
[02:47.05] Please don't stop movin' your feet (you got me dancin')
[02:55.03] We can dance all night, till we both get weak, come on
[03:02.07] (You got me dancin')
[03:04.07] Morning, we don't stop till the morning
[03:11.05] We don't stop, keep it going
[03:15.06] We gonna see it through
[03:19.06] And the rest is up to you
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