L. L. Cool J

L. L. Cool J - Another Dollar lyrics

rate me

Aka john mickens (8x)

I'm the king.

I floss ringsthe new john mickens

UhhI'm stayin' rich and keep the haters bitchin

From new york to richmondmy shine is sickenin

Ice dripsfrost bitsor forfeit shit

I got to rewrite this mackin' gamebaby

Layin' in the barber shopknowin' haters is shady

Maybethey sex young chicks and whips

But I got lesbo combos ridin' stick-shifts

For no chipsI'm seein' 4 to 8 lips

Let me tell ya 'bout my life-styleplayas and chipssick

Mr. smiththe rarest breed

Separate the dimes from 'hoes like chronic seeds

Miraculous

Lyrical swiftness

Practice thisstop bein' actresses

On mattresses with your legs up in the air

Splash the crisp.. john micksa millionaire

Anutha day ... anutha dolla

My fortune 500 is fully funded

Joints I pumpsgives my pockets the mumps

I'm the glossiest and the costliest

Feel the force of this

Lyrical arsenist

Hotter .. than a yacht with rottweillers

Chicks in choppers with they thong sittin' proper

The crisp poppa bringin' drama like soap operas

The show stopper if u playas don't flow proper

I'm the jiggiestbitchshit the wittiest

Wonderin' why cats front on who's the williest

Chillrelaxyou cats will fall

10 mill10 plaques upon my wall

You stallmix largeI see y'all

Mash ya like roaches then cop diamond broaches

Supercalla - nevermind the alladocious

Sin the fellasget blazed and you can quote this

Anutha day ... anutha dolla

I'm the mc that you strive to be

Competition is deadcuz ain't none of y'all live as me

Handsome moodyI keep it rawbaby

So save all the goodfella shit for scorsece

So iced upthey call me mount everest

The many get honey ways draped over my headrest

I run game from fort green to maine

I keep ya head noddin' like dope is in your vein

Hail to the king cajone .. jing-a-ling

I buy ya clicks loyalty with one pinkie ring

Gotta be above average to grow cabbage

I wreack havocdo damage

Don't have it

Uh huh .. techniques up to par

Yeah youget ya black ass looped like mardi gras

Chick soup too

Hittin' me off in yo' car

Blaze her in the alley cuz she actin' bourgeoise

Anutha day .. anutha dolla

Ahhh man ... it's hard bein' the kingbaby

But someone's gotta do ithaha

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