Lyrics:
might pay for this
So I just say what I want like I'm made for this
But I'm just afraid some days I might be wrong
Maybe that's why me and Mike get
the rips in 'em
Gen 5 Glocks, extended clips
Shit'll get ignant
"Rio, why your pop look like that?"
It's a six in it don't be steppin' 'round my
Kitchen by
from your daddy's pickup truck
Fill up Johnny's t bird
I got a couple bucks
Put on little perfume and ribbon in your hair
Careful that you don't wake
(Charlie)
Skip to my lou
(Johnny)
Skip to my lou
Skip to my lou, my darlin'
Skip to my lou
Skip to my lou
Corner boy, buck and wing, corner girl
raise up in the stack
Schoolin', I'm ready to feel pain bet you ass
Will be fillin on the
Foul type, then you say "Hi!" when I pass by
A nigga tryna act
are shining
Over our city streets
No, I won't be caught moaning
Not when light is still shining down
And me and Johnny
Warmed by that damn summer heat.
margiela
YSL no confella
She want me cause I got me the bandz
Yohji-yamoto its straight from Japan
CDG with the rick Owen pants
Christian Dior with the fear
(yeah) , fill up my cup, ew (Back with gang)
I ain’t throwin’ no white flag
I ain’t never drove in no Jaug’ only big B’s
Niggas turn fool for the cash
I'm flyer than the wings
On the back of a cicada
Twisting weed into paper
Rolling Lincoln Navigator
This is Johnny Park
AKA now and later
You can
on my wrist
Another 50 for the chain
I'm just playin I ain't never been out to see Johnny dang
What a shame, dark watch
But I won't cop unless it's plain
to the game
Always be the voice of the people
Get to sounding off like a desert eagle
Heard you coming after me
Guess I'm going Johnny Depp
I just smile while
fuck with Bill Cosby, aye
Bitch I'm balling Johnny Sins
Rick Owens on my shins
Buy another pint of purp
Pussy boy give your ins
I'm in it (yeah, holdup)
they was Johnny Gill
Want a real deal with 2 gettin' wild bucks wallet
That's how we do it when were rollin' on the island
Bellisle be Bellisle
will mash
If you ain’t got that jukebox on Johnny Cash
Well, a redneck loves his truck, loves his woman, loves to shoot a buck
Four by fours slinging
Nnovice
I won't be here by August
I'm sick as fuck, don't need no diagnosis
I said
Don't fuck around with Nnovice
I won't be here by August
I'm sick
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to achieve, Johnny Richter, whatchu think?
Another day full of new opportunities
Another sunrise, another chance for you to be
Whatchu wanna be? 'Cause you
Take the beef and make it steak
Ima serve em some shake
Look mama we straight
Niggas be on that pussy shit and I can't
If she ain't eat the dick ion care
Played an old Buck Owens record never ever seen it fail
Got the hungrys for your love tiger by the tail
We're goin' foot stomp stompin'
You know I
to Minneapolis
I pull up in a Mini and get buck wild
Moving it shaking it by the pound
West bank, wild n out
Trying to see what that's all about
First Ave
streets
I play a bigger part
Better believe that you don't wanna
See a nigga start
'Cause you'll be laid up with doctors
Looking at a nigga chart
Yeah, they
bucks
I'm in the spot with Denzel
If he ain't balling this shit ain't no fun
I feel like Johnny Manziel
They know ima throw it like why would I punt
I'm
Known to be sketchy in my recent past
Foot on the pedal, red lights flash
Been caught by the black and white seven times
I keep it quiet, keep it
A song by the prettiest angel he'd ever seen
Back when Nashville was swingin' and making them deals
While old Buck was out strolling the streets
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