Fat Nick, Mikey The Magician - Use To lyrics
[Fat Nick, Mikey The Magician - Use To lyrics]
I use to move the packs
I use to move the dough
I use to flip them pints
I use to fuck them hoes
I use to, use to, use to, I use to, use to
I use to, use to, use to, I use to, use to
30 Glock on me and a bear really want it
Hoe you want it, yeah you want it
Pussy boy I know he flockin
Swisher blunts full of dope toss
That shit leave you chokin
Hammer tuck no fuck let it
Blend around the nuts
Straight to work, straight drop fuck court
(fuck 12)
Alley dove, straight shit to my porch
Long clip it gon' burn like a torch
Fo fo to his throat he gon' choke
Jug the jug I'm stacking greens slack
Your worst stuff off of me
30 hangin off of me they
Saggin on these sylvy jeans
Tie a tie you still a
Bitch water walking counter fit
Not about it half this shit
Xanax bars I'm chewing bitch
Main bitch said can't fuck with me
But these groupies still be loving me
She count the money trap the queen
I said I mean to fuck with me
Designer shit my ego clean, I pray to God, I
Fuck the feds, gon trap these
Streets I pray to God, i love the streets
I use to move the packs
I use to move the dough
I use to flip them pints
I use to fuck them hoes
I use to, use to, use to, I use to, use to
I use to, use to, use to, I use to, use to
Move the path fuck 12 don't care got a
Thumper real tuck if you wanna go there
Hot clee I'll share buy that
Bitch over where xans
Talking I'm confused and the
Lean got me loose poppin up a bitch got her
Rollin off the shit's
Straight 2 mac 10s I ain't
Even turn the glis
Sylvy jeans eat a Glock, real
Goofy by my hip
I don't even know your name
Walked over here and sit
I use to move the packs
I use to move the dough
I use to flip them pints
I use to fuck them hoes
I use to, use to, use to, I use to, use to
I use to, use to, use to, I use to, use to
I use to move the dough
I use to flip them pints
I use to fuck them hoes
I use to, use to, use to, I use to, use to
I use to, use to, use to, I use to, use to
30 Glock on me and a bear really want it
Hoe you want it, yeah you want it
Pussy boy I know he flockin
Swisher blunts full of dope toss
That shit leave you chokin
Hammer tuck no fuck let it
Blend around the nuts
Straight to work, straight drop fuck court
(fuck 12)
Alley dove, straight shit to my porch
Long clip it gon' burn like a torch
Fo fo to his throat he gon' choke
Jug the jug I'm stacking greens slack
Your worst stuff off of me
30 hangin off of me they
Saggin on these sylvy jeans
Tie a tie you still a
Bitch water walking counter fit
Not about it half this shit
Xanax bars I'm chewing bitch
Main bitch said can't fuck with me
But these groupies still be loving me
She count the money trap the queen
I said I mean to fuck with me
Designer shit my ego clean, I pray to God, I
Fuck the feds, gon trap these
Streets I pray to God, i love the streets
I use to move the packs
I use to move the dough
I use to flip them pints
I use to fuck them hoes
I use to, use to, use to, I use to, use to
I use to, use to, use to, I use to, use to
Move the path fuck 12 don't care got a
Thumper real tuck if you wanna go there
Hot clee I'll share buy that
Bitch over where xans
Talking I'm confused and the
Lean got me loose poppin up a bitch got her
Rollin off the shit's
Straight 2 mac 10s I ain't
Even turn the glis
Sylvy jeans eat a Glock, real
Goofy by my hip
I don't even know your name
Walked over here and sit
I use to move the packs
I use to move the dough
I use to flip them pints
I use to fuck them hoes
I use to, use to, use to, I use to, use to
I use to, use to, use to, I use to, use to