MICHAEL JACKSON ft. d0nt3 Lyrics

Look at the man in the mirror, he clean

She not my lover, like Billie Jean

I got the blue bills in my jeans

Dropped 40 when we was 17

GSD, I got a lot to do

And if you fake, can't rock with you

Leave me alone, 'cause I don't wanna talk to you

I got a PYT and she gon' top me too

And she bad like Mike

Get the bag, that's right

Ben Frank, the only man I like

Anything different, they hating it

I feel like MJ, i'm dangerous

I send a flic and she saving it

Boy, you my son just like blanket

These niggas hate anything that's different

Tired of y'all, y'all be acting like bitches

Best dressed, I be clean like dishes

Somebody better than me, who is it

Yeah

Aye

Yeah

Ahh

Shh

Yeah

I'm on that, i'm on that new

I'm on that new Scope, new King Tut type shit

With the new back seat and the motherfucking wheels big

We out here, we out here

Yeah

You know I be lit with all my guys now

All the bitches turned into some clowns now

My brothers gotta make it out the pound

Brothers gotta make it out the pound

Yeah

You know I be lit with all my guys now

All the bitches turned into some clowns now

My brothers gotta make it out the pound

Brothers gotta make it out the pound