Lyrics:
dinner on Sunday, oh, by the way"
"He said he saw a girl that looked a lot like you up on Choctaw Ridge"
"And she and Billy Joe was throwing somethin'
Cupcake Joe (Cupcake Joe)
Cops he hate though
Cupcake Joe
Shut the fuck up! Hand me that guitar
The story about Cupcake Joe remains unknown to most
We only
to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
Man I pull up in your city and get my Bush
picked up the pace
Like a seasoned vet
I been moving mountains
They still ain’t
Seen me sweat
Don’t care how it seem
I mean
I move to perfect
They can’t
rich n'
Put Columbus on the map but you haters keep bitchin'
That I ain't give you no love
When you don't deserve it, gotta make your own buzz 'cause
of the friends that you've got
Oh no, oh no
I said don't call me sir
Just call me Joe
Don't call me lady
Just call me Joe
Don't call me mister
Oh, just
hands to sound out what I do
Where my dogs at cocker spaniel
Can't give you the chest code but here's the manual
I'm about to murder these pussy two times
('cause no one told me)
Deontay Wilder lost his first fight
He got beat up by Tyson, I ain't talkin' 'bout Mike
Oh, the Tyson that he got beat up by was
just on up the road."
Well, he tossed me a dime as he pulled her in low
And said: "Have yourself a cup on old Big Joe."
When Joe and his rig roared
to weigh it
They don't wanna be your peace got me meditating
Kevin Samuels died them bitches celebrated
I love hard but I trust a hoe as far as I can see one
explain it to me bitch, you know what I'm talkin' about
I don't know nobody up here
I don't fuck with nobody up here, and I ain't been fuckin' with nobody
boys you switched up
Facts is what I kicked up ese shut your lip up
Or ill pick the stick up and rip up when you slip up
I think you have me twisted I'm
stay at the Hilton, I take bitches to Paris
Champs-Élysées, Yves Salomon Mink
Three bitches give me brain, call that groupthink
Chain needed a new
throwing bullets like Brett Favre
Getting trap money and rap money
So we pulling up in the best cars
Ay juice, 'Vette pass by and you know that's me
White
she wouldn't give it away
See
Honey was offended by the pick up line
Honey was offended by the pick up line
When Joe the superhoe said, "Baby
Nigga this crip.
[Kokane (Suga Free)]
I got so many tricks up my sleeve (Ah you ain't knowin')
For you hoes to gets with me (Oh to the basement)
You
tell me what it's gon' be
Young nigga chop it up 223
Come to the D, don't hit OGs
And my advice is stay low-key
Bitch we great, bitch we great,
have some more of that apple cobbler
Mama"
"You know it don't seem right", mm-mm-mm
Huh
"Saw him yesterday at the sawmill", huh
"Standin' way up
chilling
Yeah I give what you want you forget it
U get what I need like it's buisness
And I give my all you still steal it
Make me go purge up
niggas rollin those, fontos and hydros
You know how that goes, DE's light it up though
We stay smokin it, tone-locin it,
me and Fat Joe still provoking
approve
I didn't realize my girl was settin' me up
Yo, my girlfriend didn't trust me, no
Yup, but she lost control, I wouldn't take the bait
I said,
approve
I didn't realize my girl was settin' me up
Yo, my girlfriend didn't trust me, no
Yup, but she lost control, I wouldn't take the bait
I said,
Feeling like a shooting guard
Stop me, small but I'm cocky
2 40s give a sucka 80 like Shockey
Pull up in the hood 4 door Mazeradi
Jewels on flashy like
be a player no more
I'm not a player, I just fuck a lot (don't wanna be a player)
But you know Big Pun and Joe are still down by law
Who's down
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