Mike Dimes - 247 lyrics
[Mike Dimes - 247 lyrics]
Two-four-seven, this phone keep buzzin'
(Huh?)
Bitch, it's nothin' (yeah, it's nothin')
Bitch, it's nothin' (Bitch, it's nothin')
Yeah, it's nothin' (Nothin')
Two-four-seven, these racks keep comin'
Bitch, it's nothin' (yeah, it's nothin')
Bitch, it's nothin'
(Uh, bitch, it's nothin')
Yeah, it's nothin'
Two-four-seven, there's another
Nigga hatin', it ain't no debatin'
My vision get clearer, these
Niggas keep fadin', hol' up
Show you how we finna play it
I get me a bag, hit a foreign location
Where he at? Prolly bein' complacent
Where I'm at? Countin' up in the basement
Ten bands, twenty bands, thirty bands
Hunnid bands every other occasion, uh
My bitch need no beverage, uh
My dick got electrons, uh
Come over, give you a lesson
Corrupt for class presi' 'cause
I'm always present i I do what I preach
I'm a certified reverend
They dance in they seats when
They notice my presence the real MVP was a
Lill' adolescent, got rich, and now
Two-four-seven, this phone keep buzzin'
(Huh?)
Bitch, it's nothin' (yeah, it's nothin')
Bitch, it's nothin' (Bitch, it's nothin')
Yeah, it's nothin' (Nothin')
Two-four-seven, these racks keep comin'
Bitch, it's nothin' (yeah, it's nothin')
Bitch, it's nothin'
(Uh, bitch, it's nothin')
Yeah, it's nothin'
Two-four-seven, this phone keep buzzin'
Bitch, it's nothin' (Uh)
Bitch, it's nothin' (Uh)
Yeah, it's nothin'
Two-four-seven, these racks keep comin'
Bitch, it's nothin'
Bitch, it's nothin' (Uh)
Yeah, it's nothin' (Uh)
And they heard Mike known to
Get bodies at the door for sure
I don't think a nigga ever could go broke
Uh oh, put some uh uh in my cup
And watch a nigga get throat
Pay the price, get no advice from any nigga
I'm grown
Swipe the Visa, I won't trip about shit
I'ma leave ya
Tell me secrets, shawty a demon
She tryna get her some kids from my semen
I just went crazy, life did a 180
From the shade, now everybody move shady
Lifestyle turned "Fuck you, pay me"
Wipe me down, lil' bitch, I'm lazy, sorry
Lady i'm focused, need promotion
She gave me the token
She strokin' on my uh uh
Won't kiss and tell on some hoe shit
The industry my bitch and they
Make me feel so important
They know I get shit lit, they on my phone
I have to tell 'em
Two-four-seven, this bitch is buzzin'
Bitch, it's nothin' (Uh)
Bitch, it's nothin' (Uh)
Yeah, it's nothin'
Two-four-seven, these racks keep comin'
Bitch, it's nothin' (Uh)
Bitch, it's nothin' (Uh)
Yeah, it's nothin'
(Huh?)
Bitch, it's nothin' (yeah, it's nothin')
Bitch, it's nothin' (Bitch, it's nothin')
Yeah, it's nothin' (Nothin')
Two-four-seven, these racks keep comin'
Bitch, it's nothin' (yeah, it's nothin')
Bitch, it's nothin'
(Uh, bitch, it's nothin')
Yeah, it's nothin'
Two-four-seven, there's another
Nigga hatin', it ain't no debatin'
My vision get clearer, these
Niggas keep fadin', hol' up
Show you how we finna play it
I get me a bag, hit a foreign location
Where he at? Prolly bein' complacent
Where I'm at? Countin' up in the basement
Ten bands, twenty bands, thirty bands
Hunnid bands every other occasion, uh
My bitch need no beverage, uh
My dick got electrons, uh
Come over, give you a lesson
Corrupt for class presi' 'cause
I'm always present i I do what I preach
I'm a certified reverend
They dance in they seats when
They notice my presence the real MVP was a
Lill' adolescent, got rich, and now
Two-four-seven, this phone keep buzzin'
(Huh?)
Bitch, it's nothin' (yeah, it's nothin')
Bitch, it's nothin' (Bitch, it's nothin')
Yeah, it's nothin' (Nothin')
Two-four-seven, these racks keep comin'
Bitch, it's nothin' (yeah, it's nothin')
Bitch, it's nothin'
(Uh, bitch, it's nothin')
Yeah, it's nothin'
Two-four-seven, this phone keep buzzin'
Bitch, it's nothin' (Uh)
Bitch, it's nothin' (Uh)
Yeah, it's nothin'
Two-four-seven, these racks keep comin'
Bitch, it's nothin'
Bitch, it's nothin' (Uh)
Yeah, it's nothin' (Uh)
And they heard Mike known to
Get bodies at the door for sure
I don't think a nigga ever could go broke
Uh oh, put some uh uh in my cup
And watch a nigga get throat
Pay the price, get no advice from any nigga
I'm grown
Swipe the Visa, I won't trip about shit
I'ma leave ya
Tell me secrets, shawty a demon
She tryna get her some kids from my semen
I just went crazy, life did a 180
From the shade, now everybody move shady
Lifestyle turned "Fuck you, pay me"
Wipe me down, lil' bitch, I'm lazy, sorry
Lady i'm focused, need promotion
She gave me the token
She strokin' on my uh uh
Won't kiss and tell on some hoe shit
The industry my bitch and they
Make me feel so important
They know I get shit lit, they on my phone
I have to tell 'em
Two-four-seven, this bitch is buzzin'
Bitch, it's nothin' (Uh)
Bitch, it's nothin' (Uh)
Yeah, it's nothin'
Two-four-seven, these racks keep comin'
Bitch, it's nothin' (Uh)
Bitch, it's nothin' (Uh)
Yeah, it's nothin'