DeeKay Rich - Mike Vick Lyrics

The way I hit that dawg with that The way I hit that dawg with that
The way I hit that dawg with that The way I hit that dawg with that
You would think that shit was mute, Tom Tap dance on it
Know a nigga really got a plan for it It was gone before I got my hands on it

I don't sell drugs, bitch, they just sell for me
Brought set for a block, he paid twelve hunnid Couldn't got that shit for five, I been plugged
On him Slug said, lil' bro, calm down
Can't tell these people nothin, they gon' tell on me

Can't let him tell nothin' I'ma still get money if the feds come in
Tatted ass, they can send them pictures of me countin' hunnids
Yeah, I take risks, yeah, I take tricks Trappin, yeah, it really ain't dead
And I can't quit The way I hit that dawg with that

The way I hit that dawg with that The way I hit that dawg with that
The way I hit that dawg You would think that shit was mute, Tom
Before I acknowledge competition, find Bob in the house
You, steppin' my dawg's shit, you thought that shit hot

Before a nigga dance over here, he buyin' me out
Gang known to stand on Venice, whip-floppin' shit down
That dawg with that The way I hit that dawg with that
The way I hit that dawg with that The way I hit that dawg with that

You would think that shit was mute, mute, mute, mu-mute, Tom
Think that shit was mute, Tom You would think that shit was mute, Tom
You would think that shit was you would think that shit was mute, Tom
Mute, Tom Mute, Tom

Mute mute mute mute mute mute mute mute mute
Boy you play too much, why you worry bout me
Why I'm all up on your mind, go pick your baby up