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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Harsh S
Songwriter
Testi
Jumping off the stage yeah I be in my mosh pit
Driving through you hoes yeah I be on my star shit
Oh we going out to eat I only pay for my shit
Bitch I don't care if I got bankrolls in my pocket
I'm always on that breaking and fucking up her heart shit
Say you fuck with me okay you better not go stop it
In love my art I said okay go cop it
You can't have her back boy she be on our shit
I am not a rapper I'm a stunt man to you dumb hoes
Got a bad one but she always playing with her nose
She want phone sex but she want it on the low
I said who the fuck is this like I'm Mike Jones
I got a stick dark skin chick molasses
Got a cougar bitch that pussy was a classic
I got a bitch that say she love gymnastics
Hopped on that dick I was shook she did a back flip
I know a bitch that like to fly she on southwest
She ate it up she don't play she done made a mess
I might get a DUI I don't think Ima pass the test
Call me Ashton you getting punked bitch you getting left
I am not a rapper I'm a stunt man to you dumb hoes
Got a bad one but she always playing with her nose
She want phone sex but she want it on the low
I said who the fuck is this like I'm Mike Jones
With your BM in my section and she poppin x
Taking so many shots that bitch brought a vest
I ain't smoking dope we high as fuck got no stress
Play my role you saving hoes S all on your chest
Fronting on me then we rolling I ain't talking blunts
Trunk like an elephant cause it's in the front
Bank account been on zero since I called your bluff
Big gas in my lungs what I'm coughing up
I am not a rapper I'm a stunt man to you dumb hoes
Got a bad one but she always playing with her nose
She want phone sex but she want it on the low
I said who the fuck is this like I'm Mike Jones
Written by: Harsh S