Sir Michael Rocks

Sir Michael Rocks - Now You Do lyrics

rate me

Baby now you do, now you do

I’m on the fast track, I’m on the cast track

I get hand sex, I get ass smacked

To the ushy cakes, trips to the mall

On titty jakes, and when they see me ways

All up them checks yes, I see 8 efs

That wet nigga whip it without no steps

You half court nigga, ain’t no press

On your album,

So man fuck your mixing

All a nigga make is rich tapes

Put it in the back, niggas better honor my flac

Niggas better honor my swag

Really came here with the mac

If you wanna act, I don’t wanna do you like that

Hit your man girl from the back

Kinda like a fender bender

I knew a couple on my landis

And every now and then I bend her

Corner on her, I don’t fuck coroners

And a blunt that dope, my uncle Roder

And my hundred sponsors, even money coking

I’m running rap, a nigga got 8 9 hunned stacks

Without running packs, that fast track

Them French fries can’t fuck around

With you simple guys is be hating

Is ceo, Shawty kay been gone for like 100 days

And you still ain’t seen it’s po but we cashing

And I’m ashing in that Bentley drop

Baby now you do, waiting for that fendi dro

Just in case you ain’t know, we be flexing that gold

And the clothes, in the malls baby

Baby now you do, you was acting brand new

Like you didn’t have a clue

Just who we the dudes baby

Baby now you do,

And the clothes, in the malls baby

Baby now you do, you was acting brand new

Like you didn’t have a clue

Just who we the dudes baby

Nigga you know the purp, you know the syrup

So put that in that soda first

And if your bitch look good, I’ma chop that wood

I’ma lace my shoes and go to work!

I’m working, working, but this shit is not a job

I applaud when she give me head

With a lot of slob a lot of suckers did tried me

And I don’t know what you thought it was

But the phone fuck with your pasi

Don’t ask me bout my car keys and what I’m driving

Who I’m drilling, go and watch man I’m cold chilling

Smoke smoke and we drink drink,

And we don’t care about what they did

Cause you don’t even wanna wear it till you seen me with it

My old piece you wanna marry cause you heard I hit it

I’m showing love to the city man you know I’m with it

Down like 100 fitting, ...

Just in case you ain’t know, we be flexing that gold

And the clothes, in the malls baby

Baby now you do, you was acting brand new

Like you didn’t have a clue

Just who we the dudes baby

Baby now you do,

And the clothes, in the malls baby

Baby now you do, you was acting brand new

Like you didn’t have a clue

Just who we the dudes baby.

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