Big Mike Da Don - Sexual Healing Lyrics

As I look around, I see things that remind me
Just to see a smile, made my heart fill with joy
I still recall, all those dreams we shared together
Where were you, boy
I came from rags to riches, now I f*ck the baddest bitches
Been the bitch over, give that bitch inches
Then it's right back to the binges
Then it's right back to the kitchen
Whip it, my niggas really can whip it
Flip shit, my niggas really be flippin
Hundred days, hundred nights, we spinnin
Mike what you doing? Standin' on business
Why you always fresh? Perfect attendance
Why you single? Cause bitches be trippin
I just want head for sexual healin
I just want head for sexual healin
Smokin' this gas, I'm high as a building
I'm off the juice, I'm leanin' and tiltin
I thought I told you I'm one in a million
I thought I told you I'm a million and one
Up with the stick, make a f*ck nigga run
That ain't your pipe, that's your big bro gun
Up it on him, make your big bro run
F*ckin' these bitches a whole lot of fun
After I bust, I tell her I'm done
After you suck it, don't ask for no gum
Now it's right back to the bread, the crumb
Gang out for perc, he be quick to react
Come get your bitch, I'm puttin' dick in her back
After we finish, I'm givin' her back
Ha, she got nutt in her tracks
I'm off the pack, so I'm quick to relax
I'm not a pimp, bitch, I'm a Mack
Whole gang, just a bunch of wild damn dogs
Only thing they do is attack
I came from rags to riches
Now, I f*ck the baddest bitches
Been the bitch over, give that bitch inches
Then it's right back to the binges
Then it's right back to the kitchen
Whip it, my niggas really can whip it
Flip shit, my niggas really be flippin
Hundred days, hundred nights, we spinnin
Mike what you doing? Standin' on business
Why you always fresh? Perfect attendance
Why you single? Cause bitches be trippin
I just want head for sexual healin
I just want head for sexual healin
Smokin' this gas, I'm high as a building
I'm off the juice, I'm leanin' and tiltin
I thought I told you I'm one in a million
Baby, I'm a dog, just like a pet
I need to go to the vet
I ain't that dog, they play fetch
One phone call, he stretched
I never ever shoot my shot
But when a nigga shoot, all net
Bitch, I should've went to the NBA draft
Cause gang be roasting ' all tecs
Baby, I'm him, no, I'm not them
NBA ball, no rim
After I f*ck, bitch, you can leave
Gave her a boot like a Tim
Smokin' this strong as goddamn pack
This pack just came from the gym
Bitch, got a body as Megan Thee Stallion
Face mixed with Lil' Kim
I came from rags to riches, now
I f*ck the baddest bitches
Been the bitch over, give that bitch inches
Then it's right back to the binges
Then it's right back to the kitchen
Whip it, my niggas really can whip it
Flip shit, my niggas really be flippin
Hundred days, hundred nights, we spinnin
Mike what you doing? Standin' on business
Why you always fresh? Perfect attendance
Why you single? Cause bitches be trippin
I just want head for sexual healin
I just want head for sexual healin
Smokin' this gas, I'm high as a building
I'm off the juice, I'm leanin' and tiltin
I thought I told you I'm one in a million