vivi, mori - takemeback2chicago! Lyrics

I'm out in Chicago with a Michael Jordan jersey on
I'm out in Chicago with a Michael Jordan jersey on; MJ
Fuck it, where your friends stay? You look way too good
But you know that I'm too friendly
Okay, okay
Cross my mind, look both ways
That bitch been too wet, yes I'll drink but I'm not thirsty
I was in the city with the homies on the road, yea
We were fuckin' bitches or some whores, I suppose, yea
Fuck it, how you livin'? With the dough? Let me hold some
Meet me in the kitchen, give you something you can blow hun
He a simp; lame
My bitch got the big brain, my boy got the big chain
Might find it a lil strange
These lil dudes tryna' fuck with me, huh
Say I been changed, but they proved they can't hang
What you thought this was mane
I was in the city with the, uh
With the MJ, yuh
With the MJ, uh
With the MJ, yuh
With the MJ, yuh
With the MJ, yuh
With the MJ, yuh
With the Michael Jordan jersey on MJ
Fuck it, where your friends stay? You look way too good
But you know that I'm too friendly
Okay, okay
Cross my mind, look both ways
That bitch been too wet, yes I'll drink but I'm not
Michael Jordan jersey on; MJ
Fuck it, where your friends stay? You look way too good
But you know that I'm too friendly
Okay, okay
Cross my mind, look both ways
That bitch been too wet, yes I'll drink but I'm not thirsty
Na na
Na na
And I hit 'em like, I know
Then I hit 'em like, I know
And I hit 'em like, I know
But I
But I
I was in the city with the homies on the road

I'm out in Chicago with a Michael Jordan jersey on
I'm out in Chicago with a Michael Jordan jersey on; MJ
Fuck it, where your friends stay? You look way too good
But you know that I'm too friendly
Okay, okay
Cross my mind, look both ways
That bitch been too wet, yes I'll drink but I'm not thirsty
I was in the city with the homies on the road, yea
We were fuckin' bitches or some whores, I suppose, yea
Fuck it, how you livin'? With the dough? Let me hold some
Meet me in the kitchen, give you something you can blow hun
He a simp; lame
My bitch got the big brain, my boy got the big chain
Might find it a lil strange
These lil dudes tryna' fuck with me, huh
Say I been changed, but they proved they can't hang
What you thought this was mane
I was in the city with the, uh
With the MJ, yuh
With the MJ, uh
With the MJ, yuh
With the MJ, yuh
With the MJ, yuh
With the MJ, yuh
With the Michael Jordan jersey on MJ
Fuck it, where your friends stay? You look way too good
But you know that I'm too friendly
Okay, okay
Cross my mind, look both ways
That bitch been too wet, yes I'll drink but I'm not
Michael Jordan jersey on; MJ
Fuck it, where your friends stay? You look way too good
But you know that I'm too friendly
Okay, okay
Cross my mind, look both ways
That bitch been too wet, yes I'll drink but I'm not thirsty
Na na
Na na
And I hit 'em like, I know
Then I hit 'em like, I know
And I hit 'em like, I know
But I
But I
I was in the city with the homies on the road