Lyrics:
the lucky man? I don't have a clue
Then she said the lucky man is you
I dropped my brew
And everything looked fuzzy
Not a baby by you the neighborhood
the lucky man? I don't have a clue
Then she said the lucky man is you
I dropped my brew
And everything looked fuzzy
Not a baby by you the neighborhood
love u better lucky cause I'm cold hearted
Trench coat like John Gotti
I made a bank deposit
And I still got cash in my pocket
Go to war like Davy
she bend it over touch her toes
You know I bring the baddest bitches out at all my shows
Bitch I'm lit in real life fuck a post
And I'm really getting
say (uh)
I admit I can't spell for shit
I admit that all I hear is hits (oh)
I admit that I couldn't read the teleprompter
When the Grammy's asked
pretends she's window shopping furnishing a home
For a husband who will come along and take her from this life
For now a John will come along and take her
And she agreed that I would
Be her number seventeen
So we were married Sunday
I was ready for the thrill
And they buried her on Monday by
The tree up
Cocksquatch is near
The lucky aren't alive
He drug me through the woods, was molested for days by the animal kingdom's "John Holmes."
Cock like a flesh covered
I stood outside the Lucky Star
Staring at the flashing sign
It read: come on in and watch young
Scarlet's body come alive
Let her dance for you
back at the plate
But swing and miss on the third time
And your bills are paid by the state
"Don't you worry 'bout healthcare,"
John Q stated,
struck one
Julie came runnin' through the pasture
She was screamin' at the sky
She fell down to her knees
And the tears did fly
Little John was stung by
some CDG, I really get a bag
And orange chicken trophies on my neck, I weigh a couple grams
Buhdhas and that Suisse in her house, gon' really help me
on the track, it's an addiction
Grew up, got big, started beatin' up the bullets
I'm down for the fight, but I brought me some bullets
Then John automatically
than anyone should ever take
And she'll keep holdin' on for the day she gets her lucky break
Now she's a full-time college lady with dreams of better
John Dunham is a pedo
I ain't gonna go with a flow
I'm sitting back and watching the show
Time to put them in jail make them suffer
They better be lucky
freedom
Trades for the arms
That once made her strong
With nuclear warheads
And lasers in heaven
Fear does the choosing
Between right and wrong
The arms
Roots could never stop her
From reaching for the sky...
Those years have all past
Lucky for us lucky for her...
Now, children play at her feet
one
I thought I'd get on a lucky run
I said I'd get back to my special one
I said I'd get on a lucky run
God damn
Where's Willie John?
Dead so
And they say for what it's worth
His mother was frightened by a donkey
Six months before his birth
And when the midwife heaved him out
The first thing she
your lucky you can take her cross the rail road tracks
Where the man in the moon works his magic
On the second runner up of the 4H pageant
Seems like
It's that time of year again
Y'all gon' be like, "Why this nigga startin' off like that?"
Disrespectful
Rap Up 2019
(Great John on the beat, by
or the feds they don't really care
They don't want my best
Black man left for dead
Best case mugged for bread
Someday jump the fence
Let's call that self
She's up in the kitchen, pots and pans in hand
Out of tune, she sings her favorite songs
The Eagles, John Denver, Queen and Elton John
Classic songs
(Cook that shit up Quay)
Yeah, fifty-five hundred for a new pair of titties, I'll buy 'em like Jordans
Give her a couple of thousands now she
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