D Mike

D Mike - Menageatrios lyrics

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(feat. Big Pokey, Mr. 3-2) 



[talking] 

Get your hands up, you thugging with Corleone 

Po-Dina, Big Boss Man 



[Hook] 

Say hoodrat (hoodrat) 

Superstar (superstar) [x2] 

Get your motherfucking hands up uh-huh 

Superstar (superstar) 

Say hoodrat (hoodrat) 

Superstar (superstar) where you at Po-Din' 



[Big Pokey] 

I need a bad bitch, bad hoe 

Go hard with a nigga, in the middle the flo' 

Ain't complaining, bout her needs so 

Ain't gon leave, till her jeans to' 

Five foot four, dark and thick 

Call her bitch, cause she bark at dick 

When I'm finished with her, then my boy can hit 

If not, next time I'ma dodge the chick 

I don't, play with hoes 

I run through broads, like a change of clothes 

Dress in a fo', top of the line 

If you hear my head board, then I'm knocking her down 

Might hit it from the back, I'ma pop up behind 

Make her sound off, like a shot from the nine 

A pick on the middle, get her hot as a iron 

And she say I wouldn't know her, I stop her from lying 



[Hook] 

Say hoodrat (hoodrat) 

Superstar (superstar) [x2] 

Get your motherfucking hands up 



[Mike D] 

It's on, and you know that it's on 

Corleone back home, bout to play in your thong 

And I done knocked off me, a Bentley Anage 

So I can hit you and your friend, in the back of my car 

Give me a head shot, let me see you work some'ing 

If your girlfriend with ya, then go on and get a double 

I'm on E and bout to bubble, and y'all in trouble 

I'm on hard on some'ing, ready to fuck some'ing 

I'm a G, and I give it to you like that there 

When I skeet swallow ma, yeah I like that there 

Corle' a mess I swear, but you ain't seen nothing yet 

I'm trying to get slowed deck, while I ride in the Lex 

Throw a hex on the dick, like she sick with it 

She go to gobble and swallow it, and ain't even spitting with it 

I'm the hottest thing out chea', running the game 

Love a model chick, but dog I keep a hoodrat woman 



[Hook] 



[Mike D] 

It's on, and you know that it's on 

Corleone back home, bout to play in your thong 

And I done knocked off me, a Bentley Anage 

So I can hit you and your friend, in the back of my car 



[Mr. 3-2] 

Big Boss, Pimpin' Chris 

I'm a Southside playa, that'll pimp a bitch 

Rocks on my wrist, that a hoe pay fo' 

She broke the crack, till she break a toe 

Make me do', without too much sleeping 

Break a trick, don't pass that freaking 

On the weekend, we taking trips 

I's a pimp, so bring back my chips 

Brand new whips, on tennis shoes 

24 inches, I'ma pay a due 

Breaking rules, and breaking laws 

Bout to go hard, in ménage trois 

Sipping bar, selling white 

Mr. 3-2, go hard with dykes 

They make me praying, and never complain 

And it's the kinda brother, listen street game 



[Hook] 



[Mike D] 

It's on, and you know that it's on 

Corleone back home, bout to play in your thong 

And I done knocked off me, a Bentley Anage 

So I can hit you and your friend, in the back of my car come on
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