Mitchy Moo - Bones Jones lyrics

Mitchy Moo: Huh Mediumjay: See you hatin'- Mitchymoo: I knew this was a bad idea Mediumjay: -From the side watchin', Got a hundred grams (Mitchy Moo: Damn) in my side pocket People spend their money tryna look like me they go broke. (Hater never reach me) Haters never reach me. (Jon Jones) Haters never beat me. (Jon Jones) Mitchy Moo (Verse 1) Damn, Cracka wit some bandz Cracka is da man, Spittin some dope sh** call it couple grams Do it for the fans, Do cause I can Do it for my dogs, and do it for my homies Do it for my bish, and do it till i drop gs Shootin up a ghospel (hospital?) Rockin' Gillastos? (asian alien purple hair) b**hes love me, SO I co*k HOES I ain't flaunt doze eatin b**hes tacos MUCHIN ON DA CLIT Wheres rowboat? And im so dope Said it twice so you know yo k**in it like i'm from modo And pokes hoes, In they old close Gucci Yesterday! So call it old clothes Murder on my mind, (Hate it on the side?) Paper long as pie, Cause Im on my grind Skatin for my life No bords just broads tryna be my wife Mediumjay (Bridge) Haters never reach it, MY LAST NERVE Haters never beat me! BROCK LESNARRR ( I COULDA BEAT HIM!!!!) n***as tryta talk but I know it hurt, (SEEING ME WINNIN' AND THEY INNA SKIRT) They ain't put in work like what I do! (What I do?) n***a gettin' Murked f**in' with my crew (Witch Crew?) I put a n***a dead mail his moms a tombstone Haters cannot reach it. (BONES JONES) (Hook) /Mail yo moms a tombstone./ Bones jones /Deep in the endzone?/ (It is a bit of a stretch) Mediumjay (Verse 2) Protectin this turf, Sellin tha herb Flippin da bird while wearin diss shirt Wearin dis shirt don't f** wit my turf Or you'll get shot up no nerf. (NIccah/SCRURRR) Make shots hurt, No i f** wit Earnie and Burt But this is my kush, and we light it up like Amber No Rose. You know that I'm spittin off the top, No Derrick You can play with this sh** and smell it You know, This is like a Violin BUT! I'm not attracted to Violets (NO VIOLENCE) No Silence when I come into the to the room When I come into the room, YOU all bow down I a**ume, Nicca Walk n the room like I own this b**h, NIcca we Own this b**h NIcca we own this sh**, Sss- smell that weed, That's our colgne b**h NIcca know we on the phone but ain't talkin' to know b**hes ;( NIcca that's the f**in' word, We gotta Phlip this bird (Blackbary shud chance blackbird nsted) Their crack fiends so I have no concerns. (NiCCA) Bout to burn n***as, Burn notice n***a I burn figures quicka then jigga And Bill gates and Oprah Winfreyz Combines, I gotz b**hes n***a please stopping time (Hoook) (Mediumjay: Bridge) Sss- Sellin tha bird, Flippin da herb Puttin in work while wearin this shirt He's wearin diss shirt His warein his shirt!!!! While I'm wearing diss shirt!!!!!!!!! (Wearin DISSSSS SHIRRTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)