Sir Michael Rocks - Reservations lyrics

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Sir Michael Rocks - Reservations lyrics

[Hook] She grabbed my hand, pinky promise say you swear Said she love me getting money, baby stay right there She was the one, Shawty don't cook, don't clean If you ask her what's for dinner she don't know what that means She say the only thing she gotta make for dinner is the reservations (The only thing she gotta make for dinner is the reservations) She say the only thing she gotta make for dinner is the reservations (The only thing she gotta make for dinner is the reservations) [Verse 1] What? That's her a**? Is it real? Can I grab? Can I feel? Cause I'm goin' if you're goin' and she goin' and we blowin' And we growin' and we drinkin', I'm thinkin' I try to take it to another plate Said you from the states but get mistaken for another race I'm on my mission, million dollar politician sh** Boxes of phones, a couple cribs that I get the flip Let me give you the script, this ain't chicken and chips This is criss with the shrimp, this is Christian Dior 7-50 for weed and that's just for the zip I be whippin' that bent, it's expensive to rent Thinkin' that you and I be ridin' to the party Eyes blurry, half tip, wanna see that a** skip Like a CD with a scratch on that sh** Yea, I take you out to eat, we get it crackin' that's it [Hook] [Verse 2] It's like today, Charday, tomorrow, Tamara Ain't mine, ain't yours, they borrowed, we share her Let her run free man, she get loose when she can Let her in the strip club with 3 bands in each hand Dollars fallin' like stackin' pens, I be throwin' them too Throw it in the air and make a wish and hope that it come true And I wish you was my main b**h, please excuse my language But I don't give a flyin' motherf** who you came with She don't cook, say that she don't clean Cause her daddy was a heavy in the dope game She always had a maid, could probably get a chef If you needed some uh, she could get it for less I'll be on the patrol for the dollars and O's Money over these b**hes, if you wanted a code Cause we do. Girl you fine, I see you You run around with the clique, I bet your friends do too [Hook] [Outro] That's her a**? Is it real? Can I grab? Can I feel? The only thing she gotta make for dinner is the reservations That's her a**? Is it real?...

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