Mike jones

Turning lane

Mike jones
Who? Mike Jones!! Who? Mike Jones!! Who? Mike Jones!!
2 8 1, 3 3 oh, eight zero zero fo' baby, geah!

[Chorus: Mike Jones]
I'm holdin wood wheel in the turnin lane - in the turnin lane
Piece and chain shinin in the turnin lane - in the turnin lane
TV screens rain in the turnin lane - in the turnin lane
I'm gettin brain from yo' dame in the turnin lane - in the
turnin lane
I'm holdin wood wheel in the turnin lane - in the turnin lane
My candy paint leavin stains in the turnin lane - in the turnin
lane
Them cats a muggin better chill in the turnin lane - in the
turnin lane
I got my hand on the steel in the turnin lane - in the turnin
lane

[Mike Jones]
I got that candy paint drippin, dabbers spinnin in the turnin
lane
Diamonds shinin, fifth wheel reclinin in the turnin lane
Screens fall, 24's crawl in the turnin lane
You know me, I ain't trippin 'bout the laws in the turnin lane
Me and Mellow pull up real slow to the turnin lane
Whip lookin like it's in a car show in the turnin lane
My neck wrist and fist filled with snow in the turnin lane
Call me conceited cause I jam my own clothes in the turnin
lane
While I'm waitin I blow green and sip lean in the turnin lane
Seems like this light ain't gon' never turn green in the
turnin
lane
But I ain't rushin because I got time, try to keep up behind
and I'ma hit ya with that nine see in the turnin lane
Piece and chain icy rang showin in the turnin lane
Show my grills and diamonds start glowin in the turnin lane
I'm jammin Screw music while I'm waitin in the turnin lane
"Who is Mike Jones?" anticipated in the turnin lane

[Chorus]

[Mike Jones]
I'll leave some cats aside quick in the turnin lane
Them boys really think they're slick in the turnin lane
But if they even try trippin in the turnin lane
I'ma have to empty out my clip in the turnin lane
I keep my eyes wide open in the turnin lane
Me and my infrared dot scopin in the turnin lane
Haters hate to congratulate, mad at me cause I'm lookin great
Don't wanna grind just wanna hate, you crummy and I'll run yo
'plate
I'm Mike Jones - WHO? Mike Jones, from the Dirty South
They say my grill clean so you know I ain't got no dirty mouth
2 8 1, 3 3 oh, eight zero zero fo'
Hit Mike Jones up on the low cause Mikes Jones about to blow
2 8 1, 3 3 oh, eight zero zero fo'
Hit Mike Jones up on the low cause Mikes Jones about to blow
2 8 1, 3 3 oh, eight zero zero fo'
Hit Mike Jones up on the low cause Mikes Jones about to blow

[Chorus]

[Mike Jones]
I ride on the swang, I grip on woodgrain
I sip on purple drink Rover Range in the turnin lane
I got Escalade ESV's in my drop I watch DVD's
Now I'm hot hoes peepin me spittin game and come home with me
in the turnin lane
But befo' all this fame came, I sold cocaine to maintain
Day to day grind to stackin change, I did it to have thangs
Now I'm in it to win it drop the top 24 spinnin
I got diamonds in my grill, you can't tell when I'm grinnin in
the turnin lane
Befo' I got on a major, I was underground stackin that paper
Career pimps players and hustlers don't mess with them haters
My album - "Who is Mike Jones" in ya sto'
My album - "Who is Mike Jones" in ya sto' - cause

[Chorus - 2X]

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