Lyrics Sir Michael Rocks

Sir Michael Rocks

In A Minute

[Verse 1: Da$h]

I pull a Porsche Turbo through the wormhole

Get the bitch to snort the disco inferno

And then she please me wit a organ made for verbal

I lit the herbal, top of the coupe look like the back of a turtle

I smoked a rat pack of backwoods, that got em' high as hell

Chef the shit, Supreme Clientele

Around the well look how my title felt

I parked the whip up on Orion's Belt

Invest in self to get the weatlh

Niggas rapping asking for a shelf

Jump in your casket I will actually help

This shit I'm crafting actually hell

Bitch

[Hook]

Roll wit this pimpin', you ain't seen this in a minute

Roll that splidiff, bitch I need that in a minute

Right with the digits bitch I got that in a minute

I said I need that in a minute, bitch

I said I need that in a minute

Roll wit this pimpin', you ain't seen this in a minute

Go get them digits bitch I need that in a minute

Roll up that splidiff, bitch I need that in a minute

In a minute, bitch

[Verse 2: Ab-Soul]

Soulo ho, alpha and omega

Rolling wit the blues, I play Sonic on Sega

Knuckled up and put a couple niggas on their tails

Interesting I got em' turning heads from telling tales

Ab-Soul don't forget the dash

My nigga Da$h, Michael Rocks, that's cooked crack

Toast to the Most Dope Family

Jimmy think that I should slow down wit em' rapidly

Climbing to the highest title I'm the future ain't no limits

Ya I'm on that Miley Cyrus, ain't nobody business

Wait a minute, am I saying too much

I gotta slip this, did this, display it too much

[Hook]

I'm the illest nigga you seen in a minute

Shine my light and illuminate in a minute

Bring the house down everytime I'm in it

Time is money bitch I only got a minute

Got a minute, bitch

Bitch I only got a minute

Time is money bitch I only got a minute

I'm the illest nigga you seen in a minute

Shine my light and illuminate in a minute

[Verse 3: Sir Michael Rocks]

Smoking the weed in Indian scrolls

Eating tilapia out of their skulls

Blood start dripping, dropping up out of my nose

It got on my clothes

Demons be handing me shit, where should I tell them to go

I got the candles lit, pencil in hand

Fucking a random bitch, triple the 6, you understand this shit

Starting to question the room

I'm obsessed wit the xans, obsessed wit the moon

Possessive wit bitches too soon, bitch you get back in the room

Cigarettes is feeling foreign to my diaphragm

G wagon seats from the skin of leviathan

And now we down in the abyss getting high again

Da$h give me another strip so I can die again

[Outro]

All you need is a minute

My brother coming with the lean in a minute

It'll kill you in between of a minute

Heart jumping out my chest any minute

And I'm in it, really in it

Win the lotto all you need is a minute

My brother coming with the lean in a minute

It'll kill you in between of a minute