(Michigan Meech) Sipping Wock' on the beach with my feet in the sand Pull up with them K's like the Ku Klux Klan
I don't know what's going on, I think all the love fake I can't trust nobody, you can see it in my face So much lean in this cup, I just drink it for the taste I wear Just Don shorts with a F by my face Nigga, you a nobody, what you saying don't matter She spend time with me then go to you right after I'm doing 120, 'bout to go a lot faster I know she a teacher, but she built like a dancer High as hell, late night, I be running red lights It came out gold, but this a Tech red pint If she was broke bitch, I'd never ever pipe If that was broke bitch, she'd never be my type It's levels to this shit, I know my lifestyle different She don't wear no clothes when she cleaning in the kitchen I dare you not to duck when that chopper started kissing Pocket full of neighborhood blues, loc tripping We'll hang you by the neck just for calling me a name Same guns from the video will hit you broad-day That nigga want attention too bad, he look lame So many pairs of Amiris, I can give this shit away She was just on my dick, next day she with her dude If I told you what she told me, you would say I'm being rude Do a nigga real bad, I'm trying to see him on the news I can make it rain water with these 7. 62s I be running through Diors like they Air Force 1's You ain't really shit but a first-class bum If you look in my chest, I got zaza lungs I'm 'bout to buy a Huracan then bring it to the slums Nigga supposed to be mans, but he acting like a fan Amiri shopping every week, each pair cost a band I never thought I'd have a bitch who'd be worried 'bout her tan Sipping Wock' on the beach with my feet in the sand
Sipping Wock' on the beach with my feet in the sand Pull up with them K's like the Ku Klux Klan Boy, your shit so stale, I'll do everything but dance, yeah He be blown in with his ears like that nigga name Lance, yeah (Shit) Damn, man, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it nah, nah, nah, hold on a second She be crying on my line, begging for a second chance I be raising up the doors, it be fucking up my hands I had to raise up the doors (Michigan Meech) Hold on Just to raise the doors up Just to raise the doors, gotta fuck up Man, fuck it, fuck it, it's over