Lyrics:
It's my first Father's Day without you, my first as a father
My son won't know his grandpa, you won't see him as a toddler
I just wanna give him
$hort, don't say it tonight, beeatch
It started on a bright morning in 1987
I was in my drop-to Caddy y'all
Gettin sucked by a bitch named Helen
Nasty
of cabbage (breach)
Folk treesh from the floss, so they average
Blue cheese make these bitches throw they ass quick (give me that)
Now I'm on top, hands out
Chevy Johnny cash take it to the buyer
In the holler we raise hell yeah
Drinking on that rebel yell
Pretty little southern belles popping off them
glow
Reflecting off your hair
And the tops of the trees
We took a rest
I was weak in the knees
Side by Side
I decided to hold your hand
In my mind
put it in the hands of the most greedy
Cause their puttin' a price tag on a man's word
And it's a fashion show, so the men flirt
The world is endin'
better
Don't live everyday praying'
That hand's help this is grown man shit
Put in work for your damn self
Don't waste your whole life
Trying to get
to them Jane and Maries man (Slap)
Yeah man
Every hood need a Jane and Marie
You know what I'm saying
I was with Jane and Marie
I met them right down by
off a cool vibe and show a little romance
It's the grown man in me
Just copped the newest Bentley
I'm playing y'all
We really trying to put on for
know how to measure a man
Or a woman or a kid without a mixtape in their hand
Don't send me your playlist with no pop and no hiss
My tape took all night,
a rail-way car
As a stow-away I didn't get far
Sheriff come and drag me by my feet
Don't stop to look at me
'Cuz I'm a haunted man, can't you see
All I needed
just someday get to see my baby
Nestled up by my side?
Oh 'cause the death here and the dying
Man, the screaming and blood
It's a nightmare with no
lights with a hand full of news
So fuck what you heard, not a damn thing to lose
Little buddy look
I don't do it for fame and the fortune
Recognize I could
GOODIES FROM JOHNNY LAW
BUT YOU CAN'T HIDE NUTHIN' FROM THAT LONG-NOSED DOG
IF YOU GOT IT, HE'LL FIND AND THAT'S A FACT
NOW TURN AROUND AND PUT YOU HANDS
and smiled
Oh Billy you seem like a fine young man
No reason to be a tremblin' soul
Come over here and shake my hand
Make my proud acquaintance
Well
a hell of a ride
It's gone be a ugly fight
I will not Be denied
This is my time
I am in the light
And the light will shine
Down on Johnny
Only on me
It's
flaked
Money on my mind so I’m baked
Weed gives me super powers
Im the man of the hour
Star shining brightly
Check the chain so damm icy
From Johnny dang
the system bitch
Who is you talking too
My momma said if you gon run up on me I can put my hands on you
Kesha Johnny, you ain't topping it (No)
Ima
motherfucker bitches love it too
Amma die for the tribe fuck it give me a salute
I'm a business man trump number two
But fuck that motherfucker he can rot
Redman. The best plan for eggplants held-up keg stands sonic boom mechanical invented by Egg Man don't have a pot to piss in give out bedpan normalize
30 years ago today
Five skaters went on their way
Searching for a wise old man
Who built a park with his bare hands
They didn't know where they would
to get lit
I want designer shades
Maybe custome made
Vvs like im johnny dang
I want to network
Till my head hurt
Balling till my legs hurt
Shaking hands
I went by Johnny Dang
This lil' ass money bag on my chain cost them bands
You the type to go to jail try to make some friends
Her close friends
the gifts of the man made world
Take me by the hand
And take me out of here
Run your fingers through my hair
And tell me what I wanna hear
Will lies
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