Lyrics Need It - Mikey the Magician, Fat Nick

Need It

Money on money I need it
Foreign on foreign I’m speedin'
Opiates no I don’t bleed 'em
All of these bitches I lead 'em and lead 'em
All of these drugs I just
All of these drugs I just
All of these drugs I just
All of these drugs I just
We fuck up the venue
We might blow the speaker up
Bitch we cannot stand you
I know y’all be creepin' up
I know you be shakin'
Bitch you need some cleanin' up
I cannot defend you
Boy you need to toughen up
Uno dos tres
Keep the nina by my chest
Workin' hard I’m by the desk
Dunder Mifflin with the check
We got paper we in Scranton
No insurance fuck the damage
If I want it I’mma have it
UPS track the package
Now hold up ho the tech be fuckin' pourin' out
Like hold up ho let me check the bank account
Hey wassup wassup I got me some Benjis now
Trap a beat then do a show I’m gucci now
Hoppin' up out of the van
Come get your mans
He mad I’m tourin' now
Xen Mikey the Magician
We whippin' they sippin' prescription and foreigns now
G came a long way
Bitch get out my face
Everything you see we got we earned that the hard way
Leaches got me preachin' bout how they can’t get no hand outs
Tis the season, buffet feastin'
Militia keep plenty rounds
He who beefin gone be he who leakin'
He keep playin' around
We create the console
Don’t set that controller down
They see us succeeding tourin' nation wide
They type they opinion we type ATM dollar amounts
Then we gone deposit that
More cash than your scholarship
I dropped out of college and I’m ballin' on y’all faggot ass