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But anyone can see my new celebrity is you
I've sung with Ethel Merman (5)
Swung with Woody Herman (6)
Played a gig in Germany with Ogerman (7) too
We are not friends put em' in a guillotine
Five hundred million last time I see again
"Oh my god icky you're rushing your words, you did the same thing
don't play no games
We leave em shaky at the knees
I think somethings off you can see it in my eyes
Bitch i came to rock
Ima party till i die
Bitch i
You ain't sayin' nothin'
I be spendin' euros by the pound I'm talkin' London
If it ain't about some millions boy you ain't sayin nothin',
You ain't
bucks and a brand new tape, he'll put you in the mix
A ha ha, hey Mix-A-Lot I caught you that time, cotton picker
My beats are icky
They met in nineteen-eighty at the school disco
He kissed her for the first time on the last bus home
he said 'you be dirty Harry, I'll be Joey
Can't you feel by how I'm linked in?
(Ooh ah ah ah) once I get that twitch
That's how you tell that I been drinkin'
Think I fucked a lot of wives, the
Way
or dying
And I won't hesitate to blaze the iron
You cocksuckers is chillin' with a ragin' lion
I see them dudes every day, when I'm racin' by 'em
Was on my way to CVS to buy my momma tissues
I thought you said you love us, why you try to run from us
Face the consequences of you never wearing
'm that fly
If you wanna go against a nigga then
You know I'm winning by a landslide
Like a vampire, I be outside at the nighttime
I never fuck with
How y'all saying she was picky
I got two twin glickies
See my bank its icky icky
Okay like bad bitch she heaven sent
You broke you got 7 cents
God gave
he'll see
This can't be happening, why did I do this?
Why did you do this to me Jamie?
Why did you do this to me?
What should I do? Oh, fuck
Why did you
Said...well you're goin my way.
And they say now
Refrain:
Run Joey, Joey run run
The hounds are on your trail
Jump-up Jump-up
Run Joey, Joey run run
They're
street clan
They wouldn't let him go that's the principal they have
Once you join the crew there's no turning back
Now they see him making moves now they
Joey Montana
Another hot Joey, hot Joey
Akon, Joey Montana
Girl you better get out there and stop being so picky
She got a hold on me
Where the millions at?
Where my hand fed fruits?
Where the lizards at?
I see snakes by the roots
Timmy Turner hat
Make my wishes come true
Icky Vicky
chips
I gets my ruffles joey I got ya
B boy bluffing i'm doin the Hulk Hogan but
They ain't sayin nuthin
You ain't sayin nuthin
I be spendin euros by
im good
Unless its canna comics we dont want it
I don't need it, you can keep it see me right here gettin blunted
With my team the triple C we
Take it back to Palapye woah woah woah
She say Bzy you so fly you so certified
Incredible the gang and the most high
I got deals in USA aint tryna get
Flipping, switching swear these niggas floppy
Icky icky
See me dripping coppin' what I'm rockin'
Gitchy gitchy
Now she pop it but she used to block it
She
[Lil Wayne]
Bitch look up in the sky it's the bird fucking man
Junior daddy - shitting on the game
You probably see me sitting on the Range
I
And the monsters I dey beat
If you dey my side you go see how we live
You don't mess with gang
Don't come around block
Drop two niggas give 'em the feed like
All
Icky Vicky, call me when you wanna lick
Shawty, Tryna ride on a silly stick
I'm dropping these verses hot like steamy dreamy
I know you see me, but you
the sticky icky got you rollin' up
Hold it up, be a soldier don't be closin' up
Open your mind
Open your mind
This could be the day
You don't know the road, I
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