Mic Jack

(album: Boomiverse - 2017)

[Big Boi:]
Niggas still ain't fucking with Hollywood Court
'Cause they fucking wit' ya boi like the Hollywood dough
Everything big, no coming up short
Jack the buzzer beater up, all net, half court
The game winning shot, your name saying, 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
But 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 ties on the ubercom, you ain't good Antwan
Or better yet, stay great, we stay putting on

[Adam Levine:]
You're hotter than July (super hot)
Super colder than December (so cold)
You got me dancing
The dancefloor tells no lies
Give them something to remember
You got me dancing

Please don't stop moving your feet
While the music's hot on that ecstacy
We can dance all night, till we both get weak
Come on, come on

[Big Boi:]
Staying fresh that's the gameplan
Out the oven cause we never microwaving
We break it up like the smile of Michael Strahan
And keep shining 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 her
But still fill arenas and killing 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 thinking
What is you drinking, or better yet
Do you really know the meaning of life or are you sleeping

[Adam Levine:]
You're hotter than July (super hot)
Super colder than December (so cold)
You got me dancing
The dancefloor tells no lies
Give them something to remember
You got me dancing
You're hotter than July (super hot)
Super colder than December (so cold)
You got me dancing
The dancefloor tells no lies
Give them something to remember
You got me dancing

Please don't stop moving 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