Mic Jack (feat. Adam Levine, Scar & Sleepy Brown)

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
 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
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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'
 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