Mike Tha Menace - First Pick

Pull up on my own time, am I late? I think not
Never wait for doors to open, watch me go and pick the lock
Turn up, get the green, hit the dance, a lil bop
Shorty got the mop, pushing P to her esophagus
Always in my head, I never mind the shit
Might just wear her on my back like a cardigan
OTB up in this bitch and you know we goin up
Got my life in cup and she want to drink it up
Cooked the beat now let's watch it bubble up
Might just change my name to Midas cause ya boy just got the touch
Pass it off like give and go, I'm running on the Runtz
Leave them stupid off the tree, you can say that bruh got stumped
Bitch I'm like the first pick, I'll leave them number 2, shit
Hit gas then I'm cruising, oh boy I'm a nuisance
I don't mean to offend, I'm going back on offense
My bars turn to you to URL until it makes dot com sense
Ride for the gang cause these niggas be hating
I'm up like the sun, dunk it down like I'm Ayton
I start at the top, just for any occasion
She start on her knees, she gets down to the basics
No dramatization, not back from the 80s
I'm here for the taking
I'm here, reinstated
I'm here, real estate shit
On some real type estate shit
Pull up on my own time, am I late? I think not
Never wait for doors to open, watch me go and pick the lock
Turn up, get the green, hit the dance, a lil bop
Shorty got the mop, pushing P to her esophagus
Always in my head, I never mind the shit
Might just wear her on my back like a cardigan
OTB up in this bitch and you know we goin up
Got my life in cup and she want to drink it up
Don't care what season it is, let me get them sweatpants
You laugh like it's funny and got some more money
But I'm about to get big bands
Beats I devour, go up with the power
Bring money showers, that rain dance
I ain't hear you, what you say man
Gang in the loop with a game plan
From a young age, knew the difference between men and some boys
I was told to be a man, I guess I ain't have a choice
Remember back then, I didn't have a voice
See my chance, envision bands, it's my turn to make some noise
Pray I never crash, cruise 120, check the dash
Itching for the fettuccine like a nigga got a rash
I'm sometimes hard to find, diving deep into my bag
Man it's been a long day, bro said bring the wraps
Pull up on my own time, am I late? I think not
Never wait for doors to open, watch me go and pick the lock
Turn up, get the green, hit the dance, a lil bop
Shorty got the mop, pushing P to her esophagus
Always in my head, I never mind the shit
Might just wear her on my back like a cardigan
OTB up in this bitch and you know we goin up
Got my life in cup and she want to drink it up

Written by:
Michael Webb

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