Mic Jack

Niggas still ain't fuckin' with Hollywood Court

'Cause they fuckin' wit' ya boi like the Hollywood dough

Everything big, no comin' up short

Jack the buzzer beater up, all net, half court

The game winning shot, your name sayin', not

That same skinny thot you got, she be in and out

She never spit it out either, we call her Poke-mouth

Big mouth bad, start to smash that ass

I build a bear before I build a bitch

I take her to the mall and fill her with the sugar dick

But the same lips give a nigga sugar whits

Give me brain, so intelligent with plenty sense

I took her innocence, yeah she was turnt out

And by the time I gave her back she was burnt out

Like the ties on the ubercom, you ain't good Antwan

Or better yet, stay great, we stay puttin' on

You're hotter than July (super hot)

Super colder than December (so cold)

You got me dancin'

The dancefloor tells no lies

Give them something to remember

You got me dancin'

Please don't stop movin' your feet

While the music's hot on that ecstacy

We can dance all night, till we both get weak

Come on, come on

Stayin' fresh that's the gameplan

Out the oven cause we never microwavin'

We break it up like the smile of Michael Strahan

And keep shinin' like the glove on Michael J hand

I do not play man, sure I'll eat your ass up quick

I'm on that boss rap shit, they on that toss salad

Old chick, I sees ya nigga and I delete her

I used to have a bench full of bitches but didn't need her

But still fill arenas and killin' the coliseum

ATLiens, they on top of ya human beings

From the mothership, I'm on some other shit

Lowkey like the blow soul back in '86

But we don't sell dope, we pimp ink pens

To provoke the folks and keep 'em thinkin'

What is you drinkin', or better yet

Do you really know the meaning of life or are you sleeping

You're hotter than July (super hot)

Super colder than December (so cold)

You got me dancin'

The dancefloor tells no lies

Give them something to remember

You got me dancin'

You're hotter than July (super hot)

Super colder than December (so cold)

You got me dancin'

The dancefloor tells no lies

Give them something to remember

You got me dancin'

Please don't stop movin' your feet (you got me dancin')

We can dance all night, till we both get weak, come on

(You got me dancin')

Morning, we don't stop till the morning

We don't stop, keep it going

We gonna see it through

And the rest is up to you