Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Everything That's Yours, Pt. II, artist - Mike G.
Date of issue: 25.08.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Everything That's Yours, Pt. II |
I just jumped in my ride |
I’m on the way |
I just jumped in my ride |
I’m on the way |
I just jumped in my ride |
I’m on the way |
I just jumped in my ride |
I’m on the way |
One thing I wanna know |
How you survive In a game this cold? |
Any other time I’d say keep ya mouth closed |
Head so good, come and see me on the road |
Aye, you already know how this goes |
You don’t want to get out of this hold |
Clenched fist you neva been This open |
Got me coming to grips with this moment |
I get dirty baby sucio |
You red me down the middle but it’s Gucci tho |
I can fuck you til the credits roll |
If you play your part better than a move role |
I’m going As long as you don’t lose control |
Gotta new place me and you can go |
Gotta prove it though As far as you should know |
She just want he first ring like the super bowl, Gotta watch these hoes |
Cause I do know one thing though |
Bitches, they come, they go |
Saturday through Sunday, Monday |
Monday through Sunday, so |
If you can’t get with it then coast |
Then tell me what you miss about my dick most, bitch |
Acting like I’m not the same man from the beginning |
Knowing I can make the mood switch in a minute |
Imma go PGA tour when I’m in it |
That just mean a million strokes til we hit the finish |
Imma go A-Rod when I’m in it |
That just mean a grand slam every time I hit it |
They swimming deeper then shark tanks with it |
Because I got this money she trynna give me the business. |
with it |
I’m legend like Will Smith and |
I’m feeling like a fucking icon living |
R.I.P. |
Screw, I’m fucked up |
She gon' suck me slow cus she slowed up |
Get the money out the bag and run it up |
Get the money out the bag and run it up |
Two Styrofoam’s she gon po' it up |
Two Styrofoam’s I’m po’d up |
Get the money out the bag and run it up |
Get the money out the bag and run it up |
Can you handle more? |
We hit the floor |
Then slide across like we dancing, Or |
Find the best way to get my hands involved |
Til the next day you see standings hard |
It’s been forever you still holding on |
I know you can use your hands for more |
Did you expect me to stand here or |
Take it if I get the chance to score? |
You see it’s, no game but I play D it’s just to make it even |
You sing, the way I’m beating |
You’d think I’m getting the band involved |
She don’t be lackin'. |
She hustle and go |
Get the clothes on her own like the Phantom doors |
Wetter than rain I can stand the storm |
Trynna see what you had planned in store |
I ask if 'you high? |
' And you say yeah |
Talk to me I know what you want to hear |
Stay down and you might fly the coupe this year |
Tell ya ex man not to chance at all |
I’m knowing that the money doesn’t make you rich |
I’m in a position where I can’t take no shit |
Made it for us so never take from this |
Cause I don’t make money just to make no bitch |
I can handle when ya mood switches |
I said I’d play D when you take offense |
If I’m not that nigga then who is it? |
I’m what the definition of blazin is |
So we can smoke if that’s your mood |
I roll smooth Just to match your moves |
You wanna invest in improve, then |
You can give me everything that’s yours, too |
R.I.P. |
Screw, I’m fucked up |
She gon' suck me slow cus she slowed up |
Get the money out the bag and run it up |
Get the money out the bag and run it up |
Two Styrofoam’s she gon po' it up |
Two Styrofoam’s I’m po’d up |
Get the money out the bag and run it up |
Get the money out the bag and run it up |
Freaky lil bih wanna fuck something |
Freaky lil bih wanna suck something |
Get the money out the bag and run it up |
Get the money out the bag and run it up |