Lyrics Sir Michael Rocks

Sir Michael Rocks

Ol Box Body

Ol' Box body bad knees

Miley Cyrus booty cheeks having ass

Instagram hold the ground

Deep fried weave ass thoughts

With your crispy ass toes in them knee socks, hoe

Ol' Box body bad knees

Miley Cyrus booty cheeks having ass

Instagram hold the ground

Deep fried weave ass thoughts

With your crispy ass toes in them knee socks, hoe

Old turkey neck, fat-back having ass

Collard green, neck-bone, chipmunk stanky ass hoe

Oh, I can't touch my toes when I bend over looking hoe

Why you staring at me, hoe? You old scary looking hoe

Old feet greased, sex, mad beast looking hoe

Night-crawling through the city, I'm a feast on a hoe

Got a moped and a hoe, riding hella slow

Fuck what you know ‘cause I gotta do me

Miami city, you know where I be

Ol' shitty booty, bubble guts

You run her up, I bust this nut

The dick just leave them in the cut

Baby bone you know what’s up

Gimme some head ‘cause I don't wanna f**k

Bitch and complain and I don't wanna fuss

So bacon flipping, cocaine sniffing, finger licking cunt

I be in the cut, Mikey be serving the cut

Haters, they want to be us

Them old hoes wanna f**k

Shit talking, twitter stalking, too scared to run up

Pussy bitch, I do this shit, you ol' booger picking ass cunt

Ol' Box body bad knees

Miley Cyrus booty cheeks having ass

Instagram hold the ground

Deep fried weave ass thoughts

With your crispy ass toes in them knee socks, hoe

Ol' Box body bad knees

Miley Cyrus booty cheeks having ass

Instagram hold the ground

Deep fried weave ass thoughts

With your crispy ass toes in them knee socks, hoe

I say operator, operator

The pussy doing numbers like a calculator

She only stopped f**king ‘cause the doctor made her

He said, "Baby girl, something ain't right

Every time I shine my light

Between your thighs it’s like a sight to see

I'm talking waterfalls, mountain peaks

Pine trees, counting sheep”

Is what you're gonna do after I split it

Spit on the dick, then sit on the dick

Like you was waiting for the city bus

And it's running late, it's 1:08

That shit's supposed to be here at 12:10

I'm just a male friend, I ain't your boyfriend

‘Cause a lot of these bitches is poison

What makes you think you're poised to win?

Pulled a pistol out the coat

I bought this shit from Wal-Mart

Cock it back and let it crack, it's louder than a dog bark

Talk that shit on Twitter but you quiet as a dog fart

When I catch you in traffic, I don't leave it at rapping

Now everybody saying that he's sweet

And that I should leave him alone

Just leave him alone

Ol' SpongeBob body ass bitch

But I'll still take the dome

I'll take the dome

Just give me head, just give me head

I said just give me head, just give me head

Ol' Box body bad knees

Miley Cyrus booty cheeks having ass

Instagram hold the ground

Deep fried weave ass thoughts

With your crispy ass toes in them knee socks, hoe

Ol' Box body bad knees

Miley Cyrus booty cheeks having ass

Instagram hold the ground

Deep fried weave ass thoughts

With your crispy ass toes in them knee socks, hoe