Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mike Jones
Lead Vocals
Big Moe
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Glenn Jones
Songwriter
Michael B. Banks
Songwriter
Mike Jones
Songwriter
Timothy M. Allen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
G-Dash
Executive Producer
DJ Michael "5000" Watts
Executive Producer
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Towdown
Mixing Engineer
Michael B. Banks
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Mike Jones, Jones
Mike Jones, Jones
[Verse 2]
I stay flossin' in that candy paint, blowin' dank
Sippin' drink, on '84 swing
Tearin' up a lane, tearin' up the lane (Tearin' up the lane, yeah)
I stay flossin' in that candy paint, blowin' dank
Sippin' drink, on '84 swing
Tearin' up a lane, tearin' up the lane (Tearin' up the lane, yeah)
[Verse 3]
Lil daddy, you can tell I'm ballin'
From the wayI'm flossin', '84's I am crawlin'
Screen fallin' as I slide up and down your block
Withe 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 risin' they fallin' 'cause I stayed up on my grind
Didn't have time to whine, had to put it down
[Verse 4]
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
[Verse 5]
I stay flossin' in that candy paint, blowin' dank
Sippin' drink, on '84 swing
Tearin' up a lane, tearin' up the lane (Tearin' up the lane, yeah)
I stay flossin' in that candy paint, blowin' dank
Sippin' drink, on '84 swing
Tearin' up a lane, tearin' up the lane (Tearin' up the lane, yeah)
[Verse 6]
I pull up in a drop top holding grain
Parking lot pimpin' mane, I ain't even trippin' mane
Screens rain as I slide up and down the block ride daily holding Glock
'Cause I know haters plot
You might see me, S U V on twenty fours
Or I might be flippin' trippin' on four vogues, Mike Jones
A lot of people now mad 'cause I'm hot
But they gone be even madder when that jag leave the lot
[Verse 7]
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 holes
You handlin' the road in my wide body load
I'm a baller shot caller, twenty 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
[Verse 8]
I stay flossin' in that candy paint, blowin' dank
Sippin' drink, on '84 swing
Tearin' up a lane, tearin' up the lane (Tearin' up the lane, yeah)
I stay flossin' in that candy paint, blowin' dank
Sippin' drink, on '84 swing
Tearin' up a lane, tearin' up the lane (Tearin' up the lane, yeah)
[Verse 9]
I'm pimpin' flippin' that candy paint
Lane switchin' sipping that purple drink
Screen fallin', room's 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 'n' they not Bg Moe & Mike Jones
And they not Big Moe and Mike Jones (Who?)
Mike Jones (Who?), Mike Jones (Who?), Mike Jones, Jones
[Verse 10]
Swisha Hose and the Wreck shop
Big Moe and Mike Jones finna wreck shop
Written by: Glenn Jones, Michael B. Banks, Michael Jones, Timothy Allen