T.F.G Mide, Tobes44 - Mickey Lyrics

Mmhmm yah
Niggas they hate like to talk
You know I'm fresh when come through Atlanta
You know that I'm fly like a hawk
Zaza pack got me feeling like mike
Cuz I'm on the moon when I walk
She not my lover like Billie Jean
But she wanna come to my loft
Got that BLICKY
Yea
Shit can get sticky
She doing that white like Whitney
That nigga a rat like Mickey
I'm like keke do you love me
Or you only wanting something from me
I got these racks and she want all my money
2020 Wasn't having it
Lost my grandmama couldn't handle it
Then I took a chance I was gambling
All these fucking demons I was battling
New Patek yah it's all on my wrist
That nigga mad that I'm fucking his bitch
Shababy that nigga don't miss
Signed a new deal with a bag in it
Remember when the pack came in
I was serving out mama house she ain't know
Stick in the backpack yeah don't fuck with my niggas cuz we is on go
Yah
Me and my niggas gone ride
Ian even worried bout dat
We ain't switching sides
But I'm switching the flow in these raps
Hold on woah
Yea came through I kick it
I'm riding around with his bitches
Let's go
Yea uh huh
I'm fucking his Mrs
Yea uh huh
I'm giving her kisses
Yessir
Yea uh huh
You need to worry about your business
Niggas they hate like to talk
You know I'm fresh when come through Atlanta
You know that I'm fly like a hawk
Zaza pack got me feeling like mike
Cuz I'm on the moon when I walk
She not my lover like Billie Jean
But she wanna come to my loft
Got that BLICKY
Yea
Shit can get sticky
She doing that white like Whitney
That nigga a rat like Mickey
I'm like keke do you love me
Or you only wanting something from me
I got these racks and she want all my money
What we telling them
Steve Jobs with the Mac
Brown skin queen with the back
She got a bounce and a half when she walk
And the goyard bag on her lap
And they got 4-3 as the score
But I need one more goal to get packed
Cah I need 4-4 so I come like Mbappe on the counter attack
All her ice is VV
And she got short hair with a stripe on the side of her head come looking like PP
And she's always in rush and I'm telling her to slow it down babygirl just TT
And her body shaped right with a big back she was tryna tell me to Palmer, Keke
Lets go
Niggas they hate like to talk
You know I'm fresh when come through Atlanta
You know that I'm fly like a hawk
Zaza pack got me feeling like mike
Cuz I'm on the moon when I walk
She not my lover like Billie Jean
But she wanna come to my loft
Got that BLICKY
Yea
Shit can get sticky
She doing that white like Whitney
That nigga a rat like Mickey
I'm like keke do you love me
Or you only wanting something from me
I got these racks and she want all my money
Omo nah me K2b
Omo who Dey dia
Baby whine it pon me
Brake your back upon me
Baby whine it pon me
Di naijaboy give you lovin
Give you, give you somtin

Mmhmm yah
Niggas they hate like to talk
You know I'm fresh when come through Atlanta
You know that I'm fly like a hawk
Zaza pack got me feeling like mike
Cuz I'm on the moon when I walk
She not my lover like Billie Jean
But she wanna come to my loft
Got that BLICKY
Yea
Shit can get sticky
She doing that white like Whitney
That nigga a rat like Mickey
I'm like keke do you love me
Or you only wanting something from me
I got these racks and she want all my money
2020 Wasn't having it
Lost my grandmama couldn't handle it
Then I took a chance I was gambling
All these fucking demons I was battling
New Patek yah it's all on my wrist
That nigga mad that I'm fucking his bitch
Shababy that nigga don't miss
Signed a new deal with a bag in it
Remember when the pack came in
I was serving out mama house she ain't know
Stick in the backpack yeah don't fuck with my niggas cuz we is on go
Yah
Me and my niggas gone ride
Ian even worried bout dat
We ain't switching sides
But I'm switching the flow in these raps
Hold on woah
Yea came through I kick it
I'm riding around with his bitches
Let's go
Yea uh huh
I'm fucking his Mrs
Yea uh huh
I'm giving her kisses
Yessir
Yea uh huh
You need to worry about your business
Niggas they hate like to talk
You know I'm fresh when come through Atlanta
You know that I'm fly like a hawk
Zaza pack got me feeling like mike
Cuz I'm on the moon when I walk
She not my lover like Billie Jean
But she wanna come to my loft
Got that BLICKY
Yea
Shit can get sticky
She doing that white like Whitney
That nigga a rat like Mickey
I'm like keke do you love me
Or you only wanting something from me
I got these racks and she want all my money
What we telling them
Steve Jobs with the Mac
Brown skin queen with the back
She got a bounce and a half when she walk
And the goyard bag on her lap
And they got 4-3 as the score
But I need one more goal to get packed
Cah I need 4-4 so I come like Mbappe on the counter attack
All her ice is VV
And she got short hair with a stripe on the side of her head come looking like PP
And she's always in rush and I'm telling her to slow it down babygirl just TT
And her body shaped right with a big back she was tryna tell me to Palmer, Keke
Lets go
Niggas they hate like to talk
You know I'm fresh when come through Atlanta
You know that I'm fly like a hawk
Zaza pack got me feeling like mike
Cuz I'm on the moon when I walk
She not my lover like Billie Jean
But she wanna come to my loft
Got that BLICKY
Yea
Shit can get sticky
She doing that white like Whitney
That nigga a rat like Mickey
I'm like keke do you love me
Or you only wanting something from me
I got these racks and she want all my money
Omo nah me K2b
Omo who Dey dia
Baby whine it pon me
Brake your back upon me
Baby whine it pon me
Di naijaboy give you lovin
Give you, give you somtin