I Got It Lyrics - The Voice - Mike Jones

The world finna know Mike Jones mann 

Mike Jones! (Mike Jones) 

Swishahouse! (Swishahouse) 

Come here Watts (Come here Watts) 

[Chorus: x2] 

Purple purple drank I'm a pour up 

Got the rap game sowed up 

See my see my grill they like hol up 

Invisible set princess ss ss 

Hoes hoes peep at me as I creep up the block 

Doughfinned beep me when he need some rocks 

Add 20's subtract the top 

I'm pimpin' hard in the parkin' lot 

Screens fall when I lean in the truck 

Candy paint four screens on buck 

No game needed to pull a slut 

Just open mouth and show princess cuts 

I pack a nine at all times 

I shine a lot cause I grind for mine 

Why hate on me you far behind 

You wastin' time by talkin' down 

You considered trash and I'm in my prime 

You feelin' bad and I'm feelin' fine 

'Cause "Who Is Mike Jones" coming 

"Who Is Mike Jones" coming 

I get you crunk when I open my mouth 

My diamonds shine when I talk 

I spit a verse then head straight to the vault 

'Cause Mike Jones can't take a loss 2x 

[Chorus] 

M-O-be till the day I go 

Got a range rov on 84's 

On the microphone I shine and glow 

I'll scream my name till the day I go 

I hit the scene lac candy green 

Or candy blue when I'm wit my crew 

I represent we drank and screw 

I represent we drank and screw 

Michael Watts he choppin' it up 

Cocaine I'm rockin' it up 

Yo gal fine I'm knockin' her up 

Yo gal fine I'm knockin' her up 

I got a plan 

Got in damand 

Then I hit the road and start stackin' grands 

I'm runnin' the game wit my master plan 

I'm runnin' the game wit my master plan 

222813308 zero zero four 

Here the number you can hit me on 

When you call ask for Mike Jones 

2813308 zero zero four 

Here the number you can hit me on 

When you call ask for Mike Jones 

[Chorus] 

Purple purple drank I'm a grip and sip 

Anythang illegal you know I'll flip 

I roll slab wit my pistol grip 

Diamonds shine behind my lip 

I hit the club hundred deep wit hundred sweets and hundred freaks 

On the mic you can't compete 

'Cause Mike Jones is in the streets 

I'm grippin' grain switchin' lanes 

'Causin' pain in the turnin' lane 

In seven months I'm runnin' the game 

Just ask the streets what is my name 

I'm grippin' grain switchin' lanes 

'Causin' pain in the turnin' lane 

In seven months I'm runnin' the game 

Just ask the streets what is my name