Michael Jordan

I used to want to be like Michael Jordan

Figured I would hit the NBA and make me a fortune

Uh, every time I'm in my city I be hacking like my shit don't stink

Used to clean my Rollie chain with alcohol in the sink

Riding round with niggas that I grew up with since McNair

Bumping "Me Against the World", hello world, Kendrick here

And I'm too/two much for these niggas, I'm three much for these hoes

I'm too/two much for these niggas, I'm three much for these hoes

I'm too/two much for these niggas, I'm three much for these hoes

Wayne told me that, and that's just how it goes

Michael Jordan

Bounce-bounce hoe, bounce-bounce

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

or fuck my enemy's bitch, acting bad and getting rich

Pull up on them twenty-sixes, I'm a vanity slave

I'm a sinner, Jesus Christ, please forgive me for my ways

I don't know why your bitch wanna fuck me

and I don't know why you fuck niggas can't see

I'm a Comp-town representer, concrete backflipper

A.K.A. that nigga, don't worry

I don't know why your bitch wanna fuck me

and I don't know why you fuck niggas can't see

This is HiiiPoWeR, since the Eddie Bower I've been popular

I'm popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

You jocking her, let her be a hoe, why you stopping though?

We stopping the traffic, what you know bout them hockey pucks?

Skating on 'em, why you hating on 'em? You should learn from 'em

See too many of y'all getting money, know my turn coming

I don't know why your bitch wanna fuck me

and I don't know why... "Hey, wait a minute motherfucker"

Every time I'm in my city I be feeling like my shit don't stink

Used to clean my Rollie chain with alcohol in the sink

Riding round with niggas that I grew up with since McNair

Bumping "Me Against the World", hello world, Kendrick here

And I'm too/two much for these niggas, I'm three much for these hoes

I'm too/two much for these niggas, I'm three much for these hoes

I'm too/two much for these niggas, I'm three much for these hoes

Wayne told me that, and that's just how it goes

Michael Jordan bitch, Michael Jordan bitch

Michael Jordan bitch, Michael Jordan bitch

That means I'm too/two much for these niggas, I'm three much for these hoes

Wayne told me that, and that's just how it goes

[Kendrick Lamar]

Man, the game chose me, what am I to do?

Only thing I did wrong was make it possible

I diddy bop and make them titties pop

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

Walking down to Fred Segal, put my girl on it

Ass so fat, probably sit the world on it

Ay, pussy crazy, pussy crazy

You fuck niggas, you pussies crazy

Man, I know I can't tell you bout the world homie

But I know I can tell you bout your girl homie

Her pussy's crazy, her pussy crazy

I fucked nigga, I know you hate me

I know they pay me, too much of attention

Bring my name up, it gotta be mentioned

I need me an engine that go real fast

Call it "Haul of Fame", once it haul ass

Give me tall glass, Coconut Ciroc

Please no soda pop, I make my solo pop

Life's a bitch, her pussy crazy

But I make that pussy pay me

[Chorus 2]

[Schoolboy Q]

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my Glock don't think

Grandma in the kitchen, neck bones in the sink

I don't know why your bitch wanna fuck me

and I don't why you sucker niggas can't see

I'm from Hoover mayne, high as Supermayne, shit you Lois Lane

You pussy mayne with the pussy game, shit we off the chain

We popping ay, fortune, not the fame, shit you backwards mayne

You chasing hoes, we replacing those, bag and pass them hoes

Your broad that chose, yes she moving on, yep we do it wrong

We fuck the homes, fuck the center home, marijuana strong

You know I'm gone, turn my swagger on, am I swagged enough?

My paper long, yep you left alone, you gets none fucks

Leaning off the Actavis, passing blunts round and round

Told Mary/merry was a (go), so we passed her (round) and (round)

Your bitch texted me, wants it now, so I had to knock her down

Work her bouncing on my balls, slinging dick up from the mouth

You let it slide, I hit home-runs, clean her dugout till I'm done

I can be her number two and you can be her number one

Her pussy's crazy, her pussy's crazy

You fuck niggas

[Chorus 2]