Bones Jones

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 shit 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) Bitches love me, SO I COCK HOES I ain't flaunt doze eatin bitches tacos MUCHIN ON DA CLIT Wheres rowboat? And im so dope Said it twice so you know yo Killin 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!!!!) Niggas 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?) Nigga gettin' Murked fuckin' with my crew (Witch Crew?) I put a nigga 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 fuck wit my turf Or you'll get shot up no nerf. (NIccah/SCRURRR) Make shots hurt, No i fuck 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 shit 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 assume, Nicca Walk n the room like I own this bitch, NIcca we Own this Bitch NIcca we own this shit, Sss- smell that weed, That's our colgne bitch NIcca know we on the phone but ain't talkin' to know bitches ;( NIcca that's the fuckin' word, We gotta Phlip this bird (Blackbary shud chance blackbird nsted) Their crack fiends so I have no concerns. (NiCCA) Bout to burn niggas, Burn notice nigga I burn figures quicka then jigga And Bill gates and Oprah Winfreyz Combines, I gotz bitches nigga 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!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)