TAKE NO MORE (feat. Anthony James)

John Michel

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    Can't take no more baby this shit all I ever wanted
    He check the score nigga can't believe I really won it
    Think I was born to get it all before I'm dear departed
    I asked the lord and my bank account said he responded
    Can't take no more baby this shit all I ever wanted
    He check the score nigga can't believe I really won it
    Think I was born to get it all before I'm dear departed
    I asked the lord and my bank account said he responded

    Yeah I been on my big shit, niggas on my hitlist
    Hit 'em with the: Bald head, barcode, kill shit
    The hitman a hit boy
    I got her hips wobbling
    Birthday suit, yeah I told that chick model it
    Hollering
    My money talk louder than these lights camera actions
    Acting like actors when talking to the pastors
    I'm looking forward to the past tense
    Grass is always greener in the pastures
    Fever for the bag
    And I feel it, I really feel it
    Nigga I'm heating up
    See it to believe it, living like the shit they making up
    I said it once and I'ma say it again
    I know it's wrong but I'm thinking 'bout your girl and her friend
    My life generous, been getting benefits right from my genesis
    I treat your chick like otis 'cause I tried a little tenderness
    It sound funny but she asking for more
    Nigga I'm rich, black, and handsome
    Bring the bank to the store, I know that I

    Can't take no more baby this shit all I ever wanted
    He check the score nigga can't believe I really won it
    Think I was born to get it all before I'm dear departed
    I asked the lord and my bank account said he responded
    Can't take no more baby this shit all I ever wanted
    He check the score nigga can't believe I really won it
    Think I was born to get it all before I'm dear departed
    I asked the lord and my bank account said he responded (yeah lately)

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    I been cruising down the street in your pop's '64
    I'm bitch slapping some niggas and grab assing your hoe
    I got a chick riding 'shotty with the alligator bag
    Came through wallet looking like a chapter and a half
    'Had enough? ' what you think?
    I'll be taking some more
    We at the club, bottles clink
    Then we 'ha' on da floor
    I'm saying I'm spending money so erroneous
    I'm buying your mother a bottle henny for her 40th
    The name is fucking john michel-ichini
    I admit it's nice to meet me
    Got your bitches singing la bohème, I'm g'd up like puccini
    I want one in a bikini while another bring martinis
    Signing checks will keep the peace so my bank been making treaties
    Just stop it, I'm takin it all and it's not an option
    Shocking, I see how you moving this shit appalling
    Talking, nigga shut up and just keep it rocking
    Said I could never get enough, and this shit became a problem

    Take some more nigga (yeah, yeah)
    And take some more nigga (yeah, yeah)
    Can't take no more baby (yeah, yeah)
    Can't take no more baby (yeah, yeah)
    I said that I

    Can't take no more baby this shit all I ever wanted
    He check the score nigga can't believe I really won it
    Think I was born to get it all before I'm dear departed
    I asked the lord and my bank account said he responded
    Can't take no more baby this shit all I ever wanted
    He check the score nigga can't believe I really won it
    Think I was born to get it all before I'm dear departed
    I asked the lord and my bank account said he responded
    Can't take no more baby this shit all I ever wanted
    He check the score nigga can't believe I really won it
    Think I was born to get it all before I'm dear departed
    I asked the lord and my bank account said he responded
    Can't take no more baby this shit all I ever wanted
    He check the score nigga can't believe I really won it
    Think I was born to get it all before I'm dear departed
    I asked the lord and my bank account said he responded

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