Who got the keys, tell them crank me up
Name one nigga in the city that go hard like us
Big body Take up two lanes look like a school bus
Take a preacher daughter that's in the church Turn her to a slut
Now she slutted out this bitch don't know who to f*ck
Bitch, I'm blurred out, drink got me booted up
Yeah, I'm booted
Post a picture with all them damn guns, you ain't gon' use it
Had that gun for five damn years, you ain't gon' shoot it
You can't get no pass, nigga Big Mike, he a ass kicker
I put belt to ass, nigga
She said, Mike, you gon' get my hair done I said, ask that nigga
She know that my bad, bigger
She said, yeah, he a f*ck, nigga
Told that bitch, don't come for me you better go come for him
I was down bad, had to walk like eight miles like Eminem
One phone call to the goddamn block, they pull up super trim
Gang push workout every day, they got they own gym
Yes, yeah, they move that work
Yes, they put shit in dirt Yes, little bitch this a perc, bout to f*ck her till it hurt
Walk in the club like R. Kelly, little bitchon a flirt
She said she don't wanna give me head, it make her knees hurt
But she still gon' give me head, she want me to beg first
Bitch, before you see me beg, I be ridin in a hearse
She said, you right, let me get rid of my man first
I said, that's right, time to show me how that throat work
Who got the keys, tell him, crank me up
Name, some niggas in the city, they go hard like us
They said, Mike, chill, you know the feds watchin
Yeah, I know
Up with the steel, sound like Jehovah Witness knockin
At the door
Who got the keys, tell him, crank me up Now, some niggas in the city, they go hard like us
Big body, take up two lanes, look like a school bus
Take a preacher daughter that's in the church Turn her to a slut
Now she slutted out This bitch don't know who to f*ck
Bitch, I'm blurred out, drink got me booted up
Yeah, I'm booted Post a picture with all them damn guns, you ain't gon' use it
Had that gun for five damn years, you ain't gon' shoot it
Big Mike Da Don - Dj Freesyle (Live) Lyrics
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Who got the keys, tell them crank me up
Name one nigga in the city that go hard like us
Big body Take up two lanes look like a school bus
Take a preacher daughter that's in the church Turn her to a slut
Now she slutted out this bitch don't know who to f*ck
Bitch, I'm blurred out, drink got me booted up
Yeah, I'm booted
Post a picture with all them damn guns, you ain't gon' use it
Had that gun for five damn years, you ain't gon' shoot it
You can't get no pass, nigga Big Mike, he a ass kicker
I put belt to ass, nigga
She said, Mike, you gon' get my hair done I said, ask that nigga
She know that my bad, bigger
She said, yeah, he a f*ck, nigga
Told that bitch, don't come for me you better go come for him
I was down bad, had to walk like eight miles like Eminem
One phone call to the goddamn block, they pull up super trim
Gang push workout every day, they got they own gym
Yes, yeah, they move that work
Yes, they put shit in dirt Yes, little bitch this a perc, bout to f*ck her till it hurt
Walk in the club like R. Kelly, little bitchon a flirt
She said she don't wanna give me head, it make her knees hurt
But she still gon' give me head, she want me to beg first
Bitch, before you see me beg, I be ridin in a hearse
She said, you right, let me get rid of my man first
I said, that's right, time to show me how that throat work
Who got the keys, tell him, crank me up
Name, some niggas in the city, they go hard like us
They said, Mike, chill, you know the feds watchin
Yeah, I know
Up with the steel, sound like Jehovah Witness knockin
At the door
Who got the keys, tell him, crank me up Now, some niggas in the city, they go hard like us
Big body, take up two lanes, look like a school bus
Take a preacher daughter that's in the church Turn her to a slut
Now she slutted out This bitch don't know who to f*ck
Bitch, I'm blurred out, drink got me booted up
Yeah, I'm booted Post a picture with all them damn guns, you ain't gon' use it
Had that gun for five damn years, you ain't gon' shoot it
Name one nigga in the city that go hard like us
Big body Take up two lanes look like a school bus
Take a preacher daughter that's in the church Turn her to a slut
Now she slutted out this bitch don't know who to f*ck
Bitch, I'm blurred out, drink got me booted up
Yeah, I'm booted
Post a picture with all them damn guns, you ain't gon' use it
Had that gun for five damn years, you ain't gon' shoot it
You can't get no pass, nigga Big Mike, he a ass kicker
I put belt to ass, nigga
She said, Mike, you gon' get my hair done I said, ask that nigga
She know that my bad, bigger
She said, yeah, he a f*ck, nigga
Told that bitch, don't come for me you better go come for him
I was down bad, had to walk like eight miles like Eminem
One phone call to the goddamn block, they pull up super trim
Gang push workout every day, they got they own gym
Yes, yeah, they move that work
Yes, they put shit in dirt Yes, little bitch this a perc, bout to f*ck her till it hurt
Walk in the club like R. Kelly, little bitchon a flirt
She said she don't wanna give me head, it make her knees hurt
But she still gon' give me head, she want me to beg first
Bitch, before you see me beg, I be ridin in a hearse
She said, you right, let me get rid of my man first
I said, that's right, time to show me how that throat work
Who got the keys, tell him, crank me up
Name, some niggas in the city, they go hard like us
They said, Mike, chill, you know the feds watchin
Yeah, I know
Up with the steel, sound like Jehovah Witness knockin
At the door
Who got the keys, tell him, crank me up Now, some niggas in the city, they go hard like us
Big body, take up two lanes, look like a school bus
Take a preacher daughter that's in the church Turn her to a slut
Now she slutted out This bitch don't know who to f*ck
Bitch, I'm blurred out, drink got me booted up
Yeah, I'm booted Post a picture with all them damn guns, you ain't gon' use it
Had that gun for five damn years, you ain't gon' shoot it
Writer: Big Da Don
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