Lyrics:
They call Moma Rita and my Daddy Jack,my little baby
brother on the floor that's Mac,Rhett and Lynn are the
family twins,big brother Eddie's
Dark Knight
Check mes fly guys
Kicker sur cette sale vibe
Ouais j'suis dans l'vice
Jack ice, pipelines en slayt
Bagarre à la Maglite
Ciccio Bello by
planters
Who swallow lit roaches
And light up like jack-o-lanterns
Outsiders baby, and we suing the courts
'Cause we're dope as fuck and only get a two
They call Moma Rita and my Daddy Jack,
My little baby brother on the floor that's Mac,
Rhett and Lynn are the family twins,
Big brother Eddie's
by southwest
Now that don't sound bad
Don't stress, I know where the perc at
Take that and relax, sit back
Outta the jack, sip act
Outta my body, this
Don't hit my jack no no way before 12 am
Don't hit my jack no no way before 12 am
Okay Okay let me talk to ya
I got a freak calling me a freak
Need
of Lestoil
The little fridge hummed and gurgled, the alarm clock was blinking 12:00
We hefted the big duffel on the bed, let it sit there for a while
I said,
check your mail
Cos I'll come by post that fine put holes in your dough like homer
Full, nike outfit no jack jones
I boost physical man I got a backbone
to Joseph Jack bro
Yes I loosely throw bro
Sorry for confusion
Writing everyday to school
I'm in a Ford Fusion
Moms would drop me off
She said I'll see
paid couting the big old wad of cash Hittin on the scene like Jumpin Jack Flash I dash some pepper, achoo it made me sneeze Always itchin my balls like I
[DJ Crack-Out talking]
1, 2, 3, ready?, sing
[Big Heavy singing]
I love weed, you love weed, its the best without the seeds
Home grown fine,
was you at I was filled wit emotions
Now you hitting my jack to see what’s the commotion
Valentino all on my body
Big drip I walk around tsunami
Shawty
the light came from
Legs like a ghost, I still walk
Whole world mushed concrete, feels soft
Blinded by the cameras pop flash
I'm a big fan, shot glass? (Two,
'em into money
Well, they call mama Rita and my daddy Jack
Little baby brother on the floor that's Mack
Bren and Lin are the family twins
And big
the world go by and my thought connect
I think about the time past and the time to come
Reminisce on Bed-Stuy when I was spry and young
I used to try
and Tom rolling in Big White
Loaded as fuck, bumping "The Cactus."
I hope the Stoney Boys don't try to jack us
Gas tank was loaded, and so was the E
Intro:
She na care about darkness or light
Bassa biscuit la all that she likes
We will know who be who by lay end of tonight
End of lay what ?
By
Hold tight all the mandem inside the place
This is where it is happening yeah
Skepta, Devilman
This is the big clash right about now
This is how
temple, give him headshots
Tryna bust a nigga pimple, well Jack, it ain't all that simple
Every problem ain't solved by spinning in the rental
Rather
Your batter bitter buy some better butter bitch
Betty bopper bopping on my magic johnson better get her bruh
Yo' jack and seem then pop your pill
Me
ass
Johnny Cash, afro havin'
Jack of Spades, boots havin'
Tony Danza, shoes wearin' ass!
B-b-b-black by popular demand, I expand
My hand
at the liquo' sto'
Hittin' licks in the dough on Ju Man and Big Joe
Walkin' out the do' with a gallon of Jack
Sellin' straight sens buds cause back then there
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
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