Mic Jack Lyrics - Big Boi

Niggas still ain't fuckin' with Hollywood Court 

'Cause they fuckin' wit' ya boi like the Hollywood dough 

Everything big, no comin' up short 

Jack the buzzer beater up, all net, half court 

The game winning shot, your name sayin', not 

That same skinny thot you got, she be in and out 

She never spit it out either, we call her Poke-mouth 

Big mouth bad, start to smash that ass 

I build a bear before I build a bitch 

I take her to the mall and fill her with the sugar dick 

With the same lips give a nigga sugar whits 

Give me brain, so intelligent with plenty sense 

I took her innocence, yeah she was turnt out 

And by the time I gave her back she was burnt out 

Like the tires on the Huracan, you ain't good Antwan 

Or better yet, stay great, we stay puttin' on 

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You're hotter than July (super hot) 

Super colder than December (so cold) 

You got me dancin' 

The dancefloor tells no lies 

Give them something to remember 

You got me dancin' 

Please don't stop movin' your feet 

While the music's hot on that ecstacy 

We can dance all night, till we both get weak 

Come on, come on 

Stayin' fresh that's the gameplan 

Out the oven cause we never microwavin' 

We break it up like the smile of Michael Strahan 

And keep shinin' like the glove on Michael J hand 

I do not play man, sure I'll eat your ass up quick 

I'm on that boss rap shit, they on that toss salad 

Old chick, I sees ya nigga and I delete her 

I used to have a bench full of bitches but didn't need 'em 

But still fill arenas and killin' the coliseum 

ATLiens, they on top of ya human beings 

From the mothership, I'm on some other shit 

Lowkey like the blow soul back in '86 

But we don't sell dope, we pimp ink pens 

To provoke the folks and keep 'em thinkin' 

What is you drinkin', or better yet 

Do you really know the meaning of life or are you sleeping 

You're hotter than July (super hot) 

Super colder than December (so cold) 

You got me dancin' 

The dancefloor tells no lies 

Give them something to remember 

You got me dancin' 

You're hotter than July (super hot) 

Super colder than December (so cold) 

You got me dancin' 

The dancefloor tells no lies 

Give them something to remember 

You got me dancin' 

Please don't stop movin' your feet (you got me dancin') 

We can dance all night, till we both get weak, come on 

(You got me dancin') 

Morning, we don't stop till the morning 

We don't stop, keep it going 

We gonna see it through 

And the rest is up to you