Mike Jones, Jones Mike Jones, Jones I stay flossing in that candy paint Blowin' dank Sippin' drank on 84 swangers Tearin' up the lane, tearin up the laaane Lil daddy you can tell I'm ballin From the way I'm flossin 84s I am crawlin Screens fallin as I slide up and down your block With a chain full of rocks and princess cuts in my watch Mike Jones I'm hot now a lot of people callin But back then they left Mike Jones crawlin I'm rising they fallin 'Cause I stayed up on my grind Didn't have time to whine Had to put it dine (down) I'm Mike Jones Who...Mike Jones Who...Mike Jones, Jones And I'm a stay putting it down until the end Pimpin pens Tryin to put a brand new benz in the wind 'Cause I pull up in a drop top holding grain Parking lot pimpin mayne I ain't even trippin' mayne Screens rain as I slide up and down the block Ride daily holding glock 'Cause I know haters plot You might see me SUV on 24s Or I might be flippin tippin on four vogues Mike Jones A lot people now mad 'cause I'm hot But they gone be even madder when that jag leave the lot I stay grindin so I can stay ballin 'Cause Lord knows I can't picture me fallin I'm crawlin Candy paint on fours Doggin all these hos You handlin the road in my wide body load I'm a baller shot caller 20 inch crawler Catch me on the highway or about to tear the mall up My album Who is Mike Jones comin' soon My album Who is Mike Jones comin' soon 'Cause I'm pimpin' flippin' that candy paint Lane switchin' sippin' that purple drank Screen fallin' dubs crawlin I guess that's why the girls keep callin' My phone I roam and hop in my maybach Haters knock 'cause we on the grind and they not Big Moe and Mike Jones Who..Mike Jones Who..Mike Jones Who..Mike Jones Jones Swisha House and the Wreckshop Big Moe and Mike Jones finna wreck shop