Michael Jackson Ft Lil Uzi Vert Prod. By WHZY
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Baby girl you Michael Jackson bad
I'm Michael Jackson bad, girl we Michael Jackson bad
She said she wants to fuck me, wit' my getting money ass
I said I had like 30 on me nah but this ain't cash
Got another hundred worth of jewelry in the bag
How you having soap how you having [?]
How you making [?] how you having swag
Every time I turn up, yeah they turn up on they ass
They don't got no dope no more now the nigga's sad
Imma go out there just like a dog and fishing bag
Imma go back to the basics stacking up the glass
Nigga gon get dropped they dont wanna pay they tabs
Imma put them packs on a nigga like some M's
Count the money once, I ain't fucking up the math
I count the money once and I ain't fucking up the math
I'm 'bout to get the motherfuckin' Benz for the staff
I'm back again I mother fuck [?] for my hoe
I'm back to hittin the mafia, big chopper, big bankroll
2 chains go [?]
Coming with the [?]
We coming with that money nigga be a silly hoe
[?] take it from him
[?] get your money up
Say she got some 50 thousand hundred some
Nigga [?] Chanel black slipper with no laces
I've been spending hundreds since they had small faces
I just told a nigga had to strugle [?]
I just told [?]
[?] get that mother fucking money what's your name?
Bitch you're rubberband [?]
[?] the juug do you make sue your folk straight?
Baby girl you Michael Jackson bad
Michael Jackson bad, girl we Michael Jackson day
She said she wants to fuck me, what bout gettin money yeah
I said I had like 30 on me nah but this ain't cash
Got another hundred worth of jewelry in the bag
How you having soap how you having [?]
How you making [?] how you having swag
Every time I turn up, yeah they turn up on they ass
Girl got no dope [?]
Imma go out there just like a dog and fishing bag
Imma go back to the basics stacking up the glass
Nigga gon get dropped they dont wanna pay they tabs
Imma put them packs on a nigga like some M's
Count the money once, I ain't fucking up the math
I count the money once and I ain't fucking up the math
Yeah them boys watching (what)
Yeah I know they watching
So I know them boys so mad
Yeah I told them boys keep tabs, yeah
Lil Uzi counting money fast
Driving in that Lambo fast
Yeah you know I'm running through the racks
Cause you know things don't last
Took your girl, made her slow dance
Looked at her mom like "No ma'am"
Slide in the A in the Lamb
Run up on me, it won't jam
Always counting them new bands
Reached in the pocket, my pants
Pulled out my pocket that's 10
Matching that white on white Phantom
Baby girl you Michael Jackson bad
Michael Jackson bad, girl we Michael Jackson day
She said she wants to fuck me, what bout gettin money yeah
I said I had like 30 on me nah but this ain't cash
Got another hundred worth of jewelry in the bag
How you having soap how you having [?]
How you making [?] how you having swag
Every time I turn up, yeah they turn up on they ass
Girl got no dope [?]
Imma go out there just like a dog and fishing bag
Imma go back to the basics stacking up the glass
Nigga gon get dropped they dont wanna pay they tabs
Imma put them packs on a nigga like some M's
Count the money once, I ain't fucking up the math
I count the money once and I ain't fucking up the math