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    Mic Jack
    (专辑: 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  
 
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