Lyrics:
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Salome entreed John got the range hood
Bonnie killed Clyde and Mary Antoinette
Never got ahead til they took it off her pretty neck
Deep Throat
It’s Johnny Apple seed planting mother fucking genius. John Legend linguist-ic artistic mother fucking mean kid. And when say fuck you, I mean it. I
her. She said “your father left when your mum was pregnant and she had to survive all by herself” Now he wants your custody so he can maltreat you, but
over, rubber spinnin'
Big swig, toss another beer can
Too lit, tonight, prayin' on the moonlight
Every John is just the same
I’m sick of their
City
Got to get up on it, uh Got to get up on it
Now girl I know you want it. Claiming you're the best. Now I'm impressed
I just wanna show her she's sexy.
Hard-to-treat conditions
She's been under the care
Of Highland Psychiatric
It's the third time she's there
A psychiatric hat trick
A mental hospital
(Hey, ooh) don't stop, can't stop
Spizzy Spose in the house
We're gonna sex it out for
You if you don't mind let me tell you, girl
I like my sex by
the soul
And we gonna do it a little somethin'
With three subjects like this
Subject one is about a brother by the name of John
Who was sellin'
the long hair
The name is Onwuka my dawg this ain't no John Mayer
It's the Chron Playa with the long hair
The name is Onwuka my dawg this ain't no John Mayer
The opportunity to lead a slave revolt
Because the West Virginian army made him holt.
He got caught by some racists who weren't down
With his liberal liberation,
angry even then
And he was angry even then
Educated by an Anglican clergyman
Old John Prince was a smart one
Until 1833 he lived in England
As a lawyer
Something was wrong she hold out a elastic band so I didn't stay too long she didn't have a clue
Know what to do they don't know what it takes to get way
listening
My music be bumping so hard, you should listen bitch
Hoes want the money and fame, what’s the difference
I’m like Olivia Holt, I be kickin’ it
She
I brought a rack out
Heard that you got it so we bring the MAC out
I know it's trouble, John Wic brought the mask out
I touched a fan, and then she
Now Alice needed money. I put ten dollars on the breeze.
As the wind died away, she sank way below her knees.
And as a hurricane passed by, she
That she won tickets to see
The Chili Peppers play
On Ellis Island
And it was for the release
Of their new album
By the Way
And she won the tickets
By
just said they ain't logical
Now, I can see it, it's optical (optical)
John Doe, I just want the John I know
Once you put the drinks on hold
Maybe you
just said they ain't logical
Now, I can see it, it's optical (optical)
John Doe, I just want the John I know
Once you put the drinks on hold
Maybe you
can quote a few
She's a cross on a chain and a red wine stain
On her Mamaw's hand-me-down Bible
I heart Tennessee, John 3:16
On the bumper
shit
You on your own team, and mad, I dismissed that shit
I'm poppin' now, you want me, please
Stop it, bitch
Calico had his days of poppin' bitches
So
Yeah baby
This here's a story about Lost John
Lost John done flew the coop
How many long gone?
Lost John standin' by the railroad track
Waitin' for
When she's lonely enough
She callin' me up
The note you on
She balling it up
She want to want to come play
She just want to want to come play
She
John Hobbs
But he caught a tartar, did Hobbs
He took her to market did Hobbs, John Hobbs
He took her to market John Hobbs
She made such a ruction
He
what she want and that bag, yeah
Rock Vetements, yeah, from last year
Rock Off-White with no price tags
Girl I love you, I can't fight that
If it's
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