Michigan Chillers lyrics

[Intro:]
(SLAJIDI, turn me up)

[Verse 1: MoneyboyMarkk]
I ain't arguin with no n*gga, bout no f*ckin b*tch
Auntie got a strip, I'm mixin wocky and a f*ckin trish
Cuz it's dope mo mixin work, Holly mix the grits
Don't call my phone, boutta ride a high-eatin di*k
Puttin bell tags, watch how I whoopin with the f*ckin switch
I make real lyrics got dwellers feel like Fresh Prince
Come back off the road, one trip, I got dog sh*t
Dissin on the web, that's the sh*t that got your dog kicked
I'm not talkin bout no candles, how we get them lit
My auntie right around the corner, got her daily fix
f*ck with me, Elora, Mike, that's what you dealin with
Chain dancin with the devil, got another kick

[Verse 2: RMC Mike]
Badass nephews just caught me with another sweet
Off cut me off cause she caught me with another b*tch
My night daddy b*tch don't call me by my girl name
I'm finna take my cup and fill it up with supplements
Roll full of bullsh*t loud you need a gas mask
Make the whole crowd move around like I passed gas
I'm plugged in with that chic as to the ass bag
She was f*ckin at 14 with her fast ass
Them diamonds on me hittin harder than the sunlight
n*gga you ain't never made a hundred ball in one night
I can get you anything you want cause the punch right
Had an orgy with three bad b*tches on a drunk night
[Verse 3: Louie Ray]
The money that you talk, so like
I can show you what the life you want, look like
These diamonds on me glisten from a farm, gotta look twice
A lot of people say I look mean, but my whip nice
You gotta put at least a line in, that's the simple price
I'ma tell him I ain't get it, get his sh*t twice
I gamble every time I leave the city, n*gga b*tch
I can drink it anytime I want to drink it, they got business
I can know some sh*t ain't right when I'm around, they don't see it right
I'ma try to put you on your feet, n*gga get right
Tell them that I'm coming to the show, bet they get it
Matter of fact, say the show is out of state, bet they get it like