Facts - Mike Sherm

This is a foreign fit bitch don’t touch shit

I’m throwing big fits if you don’t suck dick

I’m married to the money don’t love no bitch

If you try to rob me then your life get stripped

You tryna touch 10, I spent 10 on a whip

These hoes don’t get no time I just fuck then I dip

You focused on the green I want blue like crip

You always going broke cause you can’t make a flip

Your bitch on my dick, now you tryna fight her

I only love the neck nigga, I don’t even like her

Saying that I’m broke is like hearing nigga from a white boy

Three gen 4s, I ain’t fucking with a high point

So icy, grill shiny, eating like I’m tip but I ain’t fuckin on no tiny

I do this shit daily counting money is a hobby

And I’m prolly outta state like I just caught a body

Bank account match my Gucci belt that’s alotta gs

Bitch I’m banked up like I hit the lottery

A nigga go crazy, so you know there’s no stopping me

I can’t take you suckas serious you niggas comedy

She gave me good top now her nigga wanna body me

Ion even want her tell that bitch stop callin me

If I were you I wouldn’t let your main bitch follow me

You can’t name a nigga in my city that’s as hot as me

Ion ever throw blems, I be catching em

I be running up a check, I ain’t sweating em

You can’t ask me how I do it this shit regular

I be flexing on these niggas like a wrestler

I heard there’s money on the floor, I’m a janitor

Said she wanna fuck hold on let me check my calendar

Let her give me 10, it ain’t shit to throw a band at her

I’m not a pimp just a great money manager