Lyrics Young T & Bugsey – No Mickey Mouse Ting

2 a.m. she made my iPhone bling
Big back but her waist so thin
Bring your friend, I bring a friend win win
Come and get it no mickey mouse ting

Fat batty gyal named Donisha
Rude school said she anna learn from the teacher
When I don’t seize enough keysha
She gonna tell everyone like a preacher
I get juice from long time
New chick, 25, she bomb on less thighs
She heard both stick she wan fi test drive
Nuff gyal dun crash mi tell her fi take time
Sugar daddy girl you know about my accolades
I think I got a problem man I don’t know who to blame
I caught her passing by in the alley way
She gave me lemon so I go and make lemonade
I’mma stretch it out, press and press it out
Cuter pussy I’mma add it to my body count
I never gave her doubt, she wanna fling it bout
She make it bubble bounce

2 a.m. she made my iPhone bling
Big back but her waist so thin
Bring your friend, I bring a friend win win
Come and get it no mickey mouse ting
No mickey mouse ting
No mickey mouse ting

Forget about your man, fuck that nigga
Durex rubbers, come and get that bomb diggy bomb in my bed covers
Slim waist nice shape we can be best lovers
True I’mma top boy, and go with them head busters
Top shottas
Smell that henny smell that liquor on my breath (on the rocks)
Talking gully, better say where your chest
Coming for me I can never roll with them
They be always second best, I’m just into sucking breast
2 in the morning I’m rolling I mean smelly
Texts on my celly she hit me all like she ready
Said if we fucking she want a pair of Giuseppe’s
Baby you funny I call that chick like Lee Henry
Member what I told ya, living kosher
Come and get your weave done, get a closure
Pull up to your bumper, pull you closer
I just wanna see you make it rat tat tat

2 a.m. she made my iPhone bling
Big back but her waist so thin
Bring your friend, I bring a friend win win
Come and get it no mickey mouse ting
No mickey mouse ting
No mickey mouse ting
No mickey mouse ting
Come and get it no mickey mouse ting