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Lyrify.me

Yeah Buddy by Mic P Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2011

[Verse 1]
I’m the freshest out, go ahead and admit it
Shoutout anyone that’s long been fuckin’ with it
I mean my fans that been there since my first rhyme
But shoutout anyone listening for the first time
I’m just lettin’ ya’ll know that I’m here to stay
Cuz I’m killin the game and that’s clear as day
That’s clear as glass, you better clear a path
Cuz I’m runnin over anybody that stands in my way
Cuz I’ma make it to the top one way or another
You mad cuz I got your mother up under the covers
And I ain't playin round
You can pretty much blame me as the reason Amy Winehouse ain't around
That means I’m dope, so take a sniff
I put the boogie in the beat like a handkerchief
It’s two birds to anybody that’s doubtin me
Mortal Kombat, finish him, fatality

[Hook]
Chopped up sample of "Ice Cream Paint Job"
[Verse 2]
My flow’s scarier than ridin Millennium Force
I’m bout to blow up
Like I’ve been ridin around a little too drunk with Ryan Dunn and his friend in a Porsche
I’m the reason most marriages end in divorce
Cuz I’m snatchin up your wifey, cuz I know she like me
Cuz she ain't never seen nothing like me
Step in the booth and I do it so nicely
Ain't nobody out that’s comin close to Mic P
Yeah you can say that I’m in a world of my own
I’m in the zone so I’m takin your girl to my home
I tell her baby girl go ‘head and hop in the car
At least you can say your girlfriend got with a star
Yeah, I tell em roll the red carpets out
6 foot 7 like I’m what Weezy was talkin bout
And I jumped to a hot start
Now they hatin on me more than fuckin Rod Smart

[Hook]

[Bridge]
I’m Scott Disick, you’re Scott Pollard, I’m top dollar
I pop collars, I’m Mike Vickin you rottweilers
I go out and get hot moms and their hot daughters
And believe me, I’m not bothered
I spit fire, but trust me, I can make it a lot hotter
So I hope that you brought water
Cuz I’m headed to the tip top
Cuz I’m (rollin like a, rollin like a, rollin like a big shot.)
[Hook]