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MIKE JONES lyrics - The American Dream

Back Then

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[Chorus 2X: 'Back then hoes didn't want me, now I'm hot hoes all on me' 'Back then hoes didn't want me, now I'm hot hoes all on me - I SAID' 'Back then hoes didn't want me, now I'm hot hoes all on me' 'Back then hoes didn't want me, now I'm hot hoes all on me - I SAID' [Mike Jones] Mike Jones!! Befo' I came up in the game these hoes didn't show no love They see me in the club and used to treat me like a scrub They wouldn't holla cause my dollars wasn't swoll enough I bet they change they mind when them 80 4's come rollin up They see that I'm a star, now they wanna sit in my car Now they wanna count my cheese, smoke my weed and sip my bar now They used to love to me diss me, now they rush to hug and kiss me now They tellin all they friends when I leave how they miss me now 2 8 1, 3 3 0, eight zero zero 4 Hit Mike Jones up on the low cause Mike Jones about to blow Befo' the ice was in my grill, befo' I got my major deal These hoes wouldn't give a damn if I was heah, geah Befo' the ice was in my grill, befo' I got my major deal These hoes wouldn't give a damn if I was heah, geah Befo' the ice was in my grill, befo' I got my major deal These hoes wouldn't give a damn if I was heah, geah - because [Chorus] [Mike Jones] I remember back den, most of them hoes couldn't stand me But now them same hoes beggin me to pull down they panties A couple of 'em said I was cute but I was just too chubby Same size a year later the same hoes wanna fuck me Because they see me paid, pimpin pens, workin my jelly And I ain't trippin cause my pockets stick out mo' than my belly They know I'm paid, livin laid in the shade 2 slabs in the Escalade with fo' or five estates Then know that I got it made, I'm a motherfuckin baller She would want a nigga now but I ain't got no time to call her I'ma stall her like she stalled me, now she tryin to call me Bitch I'ma dog yo' whole ass like you dogged me I'm Mike Jones, don't act like you don't know the name Ain't nuttin changed but my change, I'ma stay the same I'm Mike Jones, don't act like you don't know the name Ain't nuttin changed but my change, I'ma stay the same [Chorus] [Mike Jones] Befo' my paper came, befo' I got my fame These hoes that's poppin on me now didn't even know my name They said my flow was lame, they said I had no game I told 'em all I was fin' to blow they thought I was insane But they my name started blowin up quick, now they jumpin on my dick Cause they see me on the rise and oh now my paper thick But they my name started blowin up quick, now they jumpin on my dick Because they see me on the rise and oh now my paper thick [Chorus - 2X]

Bitch Betta Have My Money

JA RULE "Pain Is Love"
What up love You thought I wouldn't recognize ho like stats I peep you at the strip joint You and that little black chick Acting like you so innocent When you in the six Usually that bring the freak right out of a bitch I knew something was wrong Lesbian I go on Ain't nothing wrong with bump n' grinding right I like mines tight You like yours licked And we both like bitches to get high high wit You opted to leave a nigga with no options You freak hoe dance topless baby What's ya sitcho You ride dildo Plastic nympho Only see dick in porno Hun lidten I can make your life a world of difference Throw me in the mix of your sexual experiences See what happens In like two weeks These hoes is freaking Making about two g's a piece a weekend That's what I'm saying [Chorus x2:] It ain't easy pimped out Flossing furs Diamonds Matching sets his and hers Keep ya hoes on point Tell them watch the fuzz Cause Bitch better have my money Keep my ones on top My tens on lock My hoe in the drop Got a hot little co-op Prestigous Rock a cuban link with Jesus Lord have mercy Let me touch this Tease it For reasons I can't explain to you lord Cause you know my actions are censored Don't diss chips to fuck with no broad This one can get it Damn near split it Yeah picture me paying for some pussy I ain't even smelled yet Let alone got wet But I'm willing to make a bet That the next time we riding If she ain't riding On the turnpike you you bobbing While I'm weaving Getting weede Believe me This pimp shit ain't easy baby I tell you ain't no hoes like the ones I got They make you fiend for that pussy coming up out ya pockets [Chorus x2:] It ain't easy pimped out Flossing furs Diamonds Matching sets his and hers Keep ya hoes on point Tell them watch the fuzz Cause Bitch better have my money Baby girl you so hot I feel like Iceberg Slim I pimp plenty women Got to tip my hat to a ten Just been in too many run ins with dead ends Comparisions range from thick ones to thin Explosive sex thoughts coming from this young work horse I spend hard times like D.A.'s in criminal courts Fro the love of my life I'll cut down on the sport For the jewels with ice and creep to never get caught You know the game You and I is one in the same But you got my name tatooed on ya leg Shit is serious Now you caling me acting delirious Used to be my best bitch Now somewhat resistant Street life got you hot like Heather Hunter Worn out and don't nobody want ya First time i met ya you played me out of pocket I ain't know no better bitch Now stop it Game is the topic And what's between your legs is the product Use it properly And you'll make dollars biatch [Chorus x2:] It ain't easy pimped out Flossing furs Diamonds Matching sets his and hers Keep ya hoes on point Tell them watch the fuzz Cause Bitch better have my money

Extasy

JA RULE "Rule 3:36"
[Ja Rule] Yeah.. yeah.. Uhh, uhh, you don't want it You one of them jokers there Split it in half nigga Gimme that vodka water too.. yeah.. World get on one, if you not afraid to fly You need to get on a flight and fly tonight Run up in the hottest clubs so high That tonight for these hoes is nuttin but love I'm feelin extra extraordinary freaky And I know you hoes wanna roll with me I shoot by the bar - place my order Big baller orderin all that damn water I head up to VIP thug-style like WOW; nobody sippin on cristal They all got a Evian or OJ And shorty that I just met name was Candy Said she let this true candy to bring it up I said that's cool with me as ya ass I touch She said rule you scandalous lick the lips Popped another one and grabbed my nuts I said i fuck so fabulous on ex' all night Nothin but sweat and rough sex Now ya know what's next We up to high noonin Schlep Yed and girls its so good [Hook] I don't wanna control ya Just wanna make ya mine And when your life's outta order Just have a good time [Chorus] And ex-ta-sy I wanna fly And bring ya sex-in me I feel right Ex-ta-sy I'm whirrin high When ya sex-in me i feel right Ex-ta-sy I'm gonna fly And when ya sex-in me i feel right Ex-ta-sy I'm flyin high And when ya sex-in me its so right Yea yea bitch c'mon We fly high baby Just you and I baby Gotta flight that leaves At a quarter to nine Anybody boardin c'mon then We ballin WOW and full of 'ribean Hard to keep my balance So when I'm in mo all of you hoes got the talent High feelin like its all love and no valin Full of sweat, bloodshot eyes, and large pupils, X-men This is some shit that i could get used to I usually blow weed with intentions to OD Drink 'evian' slowly when I'm on E And only those who feel me Are gonna hear me Especially hoes -n- extasy We got the murder man that's the spot to chill Got bitches pop the pill feelin hot for real Take that shirt off take that skirt off Cuz my dick is hard and your ass is soft Now that's a freaky combination And freaky conversations Lead into freaky situations Like me tastin your sexuality Sexy you ever took extasy And have you wildin in a club Smilin at a thug Express your hugs With one fuckin all of us That's right we freakin off for life Pass the OJ we gettin high tonight, On [Chorus] Deutsche Deutsche Before i start the Porsche I keep them pumpin off the Calvin Kleins, Boodo's And the Nike swoosh And party saggin like two loose socks Invest the money in stocks We gettin the orange juice crops We ready to get outta hear Disappear The bitch get like David Copperfield When she pop a pill Wanna do it in the high heels On top of a high hill Cause my nigga ain't tryin to run up then i will Hit it from behind that's how i polly wit mines Man we up all night fuckin by the Hollywood sign Yea got smacked up Everytime she backed up Didn't know there was room in the back Of the lack truck I pass her the job then he Passed it back Hope my girl to find a magnum raps You need a shoe shine job The way you polish a knob Backstage panties down eat dick Good-bye Biotch!! [Hook] [Chorus] Yea bitch c'mon!!

Everybody Jones

JIM JONES "Capo"
And then this one time I tried to talk to him and these other girls, They totally got in my way. Can you believe that their shoes weren't even as exspensive as mine. The Tray, Fly boy Lifestyle. You Heard me Drippin from my head to my feet, Splashin Everything New, You Heard me If its vintage its new, Real Nigga Shit, You heard me catch me in soho getting stupid flies or catch me uptown getting super fly, can heard me? or catch me just riding my coupe’s fly the beast, Trend setter(her), never been better, yeah I love my bags, but the bank better Killin half of you you niggas is a vendetta (Bang Bang) she saw the car when your girl start getting wetter and she was hot but I didn’t sweat her cause I’m way too cool you could get a sweater I’m in the club with a Two-Thousand Dollar leather and they say birds of a feather flock together (Well Fly Away) so you and you get in drop together it was cool outside not the hottest weather but a nigga still stuntin, dropped it on em' Hefers and we pull into the tele knockin salt n' peppa funky fresh, Dress to impress, We at the party funky fresh, Dress to impress, We at the party funky fresh, Dress to impress, ready to party everybody Jones, everybody Jones Like oh my god, you guys isn’t that like Jim Jones he’s totally amazing, do you know how he did that song Like, what it’s called, Um popping Champagne? I got more kicks then Jack Chan (Check the closet) in the face, Imma wash it like black sand (Check The Watch Box) and I used to sell smack like a back hand (X-15 Sharif) and I see through you niggas like a Cat scan (Get Em') and fuckers getting fax like a lap dance (Fuck that) they say I’m a rock star like the gap Band (Aye Now) it’s new whips, I pull into the night club I got them jordan number 6 outta flight club sway still in seats all piped up, and we ain’t leave the club until the lights out (one more bottle) everyday I stay splashy like it’s easter (Werd) that’s why they say I’m something like a fashionista whoa some, burn some, pass the reefer I turn the shit black and yellow, tape Like Khalifa (Black And Yellow) I’m so fly, tell me where I’m landing I hope the summer hot nigga, where we tanning funky fresh, Dress to impress, We at the party funky fresh, Dress to impress, We at the party funky fresh, Dress to impress, Ready to party everybody Jones, everybody Jones how many pairs of Louis Vuittons do I have to have before Jim Jones is gonna fucking talk to me I like, I wanna give him his own hashtag or something like Jim Jones problems, Like I can't even. (Everybody Jones) They say diamonds are a girl's bestfriend (BFF) Well, I don't want the girl, I got her bestfriend (Hey Baby) She all around my neck, I'm talkin precious gems (Woo) I Caught her body in my 'rari they arrested Gem (Camera) Bitch breathe like carbon minoxide (Clear) I was speedin had the car lookin lopside (Speedin) I told em' come take a walk on the dark side I'm from New york, where the motherfuckin sparks fly (boom) My Nigga Sell Drugs, All the cars fly (Ayeee) Well, black and white stones like apartheid (Segregation) Its Unanimous, them bitches still love a thug (Werd) No Ceilin, All she was seein was stars up above I say girl im tryna cut like a laceration (Deep) Body Right I'm having all types of fascinations She got a nigga takin nasty on a mobile phone I hopped out lookin splashy in my Kobe Foam (So Fly) Brand New, athletic feet wear (And) Brand New car, Shit we get em' each year (Werd) I Pave Stones in my watch, like the drive way And Imma clone to the cops, like the highway She Had The ass shakin like a aftershock (drop it) And I kept the weed low as I passed the cops (who watchin) But the music so loud, we was blastin Pac (Knock it) and I ran outta dutches so I had to stop Whoa And I don't know what to say to him, I mean, Do you think he blondes? I guess I could be blonder I mean, Do you think Jim Jones needs me to be blonder? Maybe I just need to lose weight, I'm already down to like 20 pounds, but I could totally go lower because he is just so freaking unbelievably adorable Like Popsicle Hot, Like Need to cry, Ok, Where are my friends, I need to talk to them about this right away Maybe we can invent some sort of like twitter situations that everybody decides that Jim Jones Should talk to me (Everybody Jones, Everybody Jones) Oh my God, Oh my God He's Coming over Here.

IC IC

J-KWON "Hood Hop"
(feat. St. Lunatics) [Intro - Murphy Lee - talking] I-I-I-I-I-I see some hoes.. In herrrre.. [J-Kwon - talking] Ayo TrackBoyz.. Its cool if I bring my other cats From St. Louis on this one Come on.. [Verse - Nelly] Girl as you came through the door, you heard it before Errbody in this bitch better hit the floor Your man got some money, but I bet I got more I heard he got a Bentley, but I bet it ain't a Zoure She braggin' bout his Cadillac, bitch I got four She keep runnin' his mouth I might go climb in four more [Verse - J-Kwon] I like 'em heavily beated, conceited, you can't beat it Bust some pussy like a cookie wit no milk I can't-can't eat it Okay you love me no lie, but watch it my charm bright That don't mean that you can kick it, from grippin' my arm tight Plus you lookin good, that-that I can't perform right In a U.S. club, down the lot p-p-pourin' right Jamaica born, I don't mean to toot your horn right But ya ass super fat, w-w-was you b-born right And right now, I'm just chillin' with MURPH DERT! Your girl's in the club, but feelin' on MURPH DERT! And half of these hoes be askin' for Nelly team I don't know where Nelly team, but I know where my ding-a-ling Kwon the new cat, who on the scene of things And I'm pimpin' HOOES! you really ain't seen a thing Maybe a moon ring or maybe some jelly beans I mention the Four Seasons, I'm hittin' by any means Cause.. [Hook - J-Kwon x2] I.....I see some hoes in herrrrre And I.......I see some hoes.. In herrrrrrrrrrre [Verse - Murphy Lee] Ayo I'm Murphy Lee +The Ladies' Man+, I'm Leon Phelps the go-getter I've been pimpin' since pimpin', even was pimpin' my babysitter (You not no pimp!) I beg yo pardon I've been pimpin' since Kindygarten She had the nicest boobies and remind me of Dolly Parton (Tits) My First grade teacher bought my first set of markers My Second grade teacher, she kind of favor Ms. Parker Third grade: I switched schools, then my teacher was a dude He taught me how to pimp the teachers into breakin' the rules, shoo. My Fourth grade teacher man she had a badunkadunk If I would shot from a 'A', she would give me a couple points Fifth grade: I exposed my first ass, Sixth grade: I skipped my first class Seventh grade: is when I first smashed, Eight grade: I smoked my first grass Uh, I'm not a bad dude been on more backs then tattoos Girl's scarred to say 'Hi' so they just blush and just ask you To ask me, autograph, pictures and hugs I see a whole lot of women on the parking lot but more in the club What up.. [Hook - J-Kwon x2] I.....I see some hoes in herrrrre And I.......I see some hoes.. In herrrrrrrrrrre [Verse - Ali] Now in the V.I.P. I see so many hoes its hard for a playa to make a decision One in therre with an ass so fat I seen it with my pimp view vision (OOH!) You ain't got no panties on, my rep name: The Panic Zone (Ali, is you a pimp) Till I die, and I'm standin' on It's nothin' to a boss, you'll fuck on what it costs I'm the type to lose at dice and rob for what I lost God Glory Hallelujahs, you miss a call I knew ya And what's ya name My name Ali, I wanna stick it to ya Now as I sit therre and check ya, ya lookin' kind of tight but you act too fly to me. Push this thing in ya mouth and right before I nut I pull it out and get ya E-Y-E. Now you know I go hard on them know, got a pimp card that I show And a bourgeois bitch, I dump cigars on that ho Give a model something to swallow, send her back on the runway Day off bitch please we gon' double up on Sunday.. [Hook - J-Kwon] [Repeat until fade out] I.....I see some hoes in herrrrre And I.......I see some hoes.. In herrrrrrrrrrre

All Over Me

JEREMIH "Late Nights With Jeremih"
[Intro] All,all,all over me All,all,all over me (uh) All,all,all over me All,all,all over me(on me mane) All,all,all over me (Thank God) All,all,all over me All,all,all over me All over me, all over me, all over me [Verse 1: Mikey Rocks] Hey man they all over me All you alls go to sleep Lay it down for the freaks Lay down something sweet I'm lights out,sober free Getting wasted totally Do them strippers show them treats Oh yeah? uh huh oh yeah? [Hook] All,all,all over me All,all,all over me All,all,all over me All,all,all over me (on me man) All,all,all over me All,all,all over me All,all,all over me All over me, all over me, all over me (all on me man) [Verse 2] It's ben gonna pop up, Do me proper I fuck you 'til you need doctor I'm a linger shopper,he a teenybopper Poppin' crystals you wanna do no vodka I'm young and flashy first and lastly Shave their heads all thanks to Cassy Ass shots like she was Nicki Or is it real these hoes is tricky Supper trippy, I can't call it they fake ballin' And they keep playin' they paintballin' And they fake poppin' Keep from hoes, and you hate options I'm doin' falls and I'm buying lean You walk in Fendi and dont buy a thing You mad 'til she tryna leave She curious and she tryin things She on the roll with that molly Poppin' one and she wildin Got no control of her body Look at what you just started And I still ain't tryin' man I still ain't tryin No sweat ,I'm still on time I ain't never laid her I ain't worn no cape I don't save them hoes and I ain't lying [Hook] All,all,all over me All,all,all over me All,all,all over me All,all,all ov- (on me man) All,all,all over me All,all,all over me All,all,all over me All over me, all over me, all over me (all on me man) Hey man they all over me All these hoes go to sleep Like the watch, tottally Get awat to somewhere free I'm lights out,sober free Getting wasted totally Do them strippers show them treats? [Verse 3] Any know my birthday Body shots she can get the first taste Drink drink up up your thirsty You tryin' to go home, not to first base And I'm tryna stay in VIP let me see your ID And I see I amaze you Work it hurt me you heard me Said they never saw it in the first place And they say that you should never put a past Now how about we get to foreplay And now you can't have my last name But you can scream my first name When I flip her from the back And we roam in the back So you know I had to kill it in the herse way Smoking in the purple, LA chill out Cali fornicate, LA fille Grabbing on the track like fray on phrase Riding this motherfucker to the 808 Yeah I ball 'til it to my way If you already know Jeremih If you got that bomb go dedinate You know I'm that guy and if you know that bomb Then give me some tick ok,ok [Hook] All,all,all over me All,all,all over me All,all,all over me All,all,all over me (on me man) All,all,all over me All,all,all over me All,all,all over me All over me, all over me, (all on me man) All,all,all over me All,all,all over me All,all,all over me All,all,all over me Hey man they all over me All these hoes go to sleep

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