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Joyner Lucas

Gary Maurice "Joyner" Lucas, Jr. (born August 17, 1988) is an American poet, singer, rapper and songwriter from Worcester, Massachusetts currently signed to Atlantic Records. He gained widespread exposure and critical acclaim after the release of his single "Ross Capicchioni" in 2015. In 2017, he released his fourth mixtape (and first on a major label). more »

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Uh, uh-huh

Ten bands (uh), twenty bands (what?)
She'll do anything for a couple grand (uh)
Never had no money but she love to dance (what?)
I give all my money back to Uncle Sam
My ex bitch still want another chance (what?)
Man, I swear I'll never fall in love again (uh)
I done came up, I'm the fuckin' man (what?)
Me and Timbaland got other plans

You don't really know what you up against (yeah)
Boy, you know I always got the upper hand 
You ain't never been through the struggle, man (boop)
Home-made grits in the oven pan (uh)
You don't want shit, you don't wanna dance (no)
Two shots, make 'em do the runnin' man (uh)
And they say, "Love is a drug" (uh-huh)
Man, I swear I'll never take drugs again
I traded my bike for a hoopty (hoopty)
Traded my hoopty for a Honda (Honda)
Traded my Honda for a Panther (yeah)
I just got a crib in Wakanda (woo)
I never been into the drama (drama)
Never been a fan of designer (uh)
All I really got is one wish (what's that?)
A one night stand with Madonna (woo)
Think I gotta hit 'em wit' the head bust (head bust, uh-huh)
This is for 'em days that they made me ride a motherfuckin' sped bus (ay, uh-huh)
And this is for 'em days that my teachers tol' me I should go and sell drugs
Niggas went to jail, ain't nobody put the bail up
Shawty had the money, but she went and got her hair done
Niggas hatin' on me, but I never really cared much, Goddamn

Ten bands (yeah), twenty bands (whoa)
She'll do anything for a couple grand (yeah)
Never had no money but she love to dance (boop)
And I gave all my money back to Uncle Sam (uh)
My ex bitch still want another chance (yeah)
Man, I swear I'll never fall in love again (what?)
And they say, "Love is a drug" (uh-huh)

(I done brought the, I done brought the)
I done brought the hitters out to play (uh-huh)
I don't like you, you don't like me
F*ck it, let's get it out the way (uh-huh)
What we gon' do? What it's gon' be?
I just got a million out the bank (uh-huh)
Spoil my son, do what I please
F*ck what any nigga gotta say (uh-huh, boop)
Lay in the sun, tickle my feet
I just might pull up in the mink (mink)
Take my enemies out to drink (what?)
Toss my weapons in the lake (yeah)
Count up my blessings, them straight (nah)
I think I might go on a date (date, uh)
Count all my dough in the safe
Roll with the wave, look at my soul in the face
They don't even know what to say, I just want

Ten bands, twenty bands (woo)
She'll do anything for a couple grand (yeah)
Never had no money but she love to dance (yeah)
And I gave all my money back to Uncle Sam
My ex bitch still want another chance (yeah)
Man, I swear I'll never fall in love again (uh)
Someone said, "Love is a drug" (uh-huh)

(Men lie, men lie, men lie)
Men lie, women lie, niggas lie, yeah
I'ma ride 'long as I'm alive, whoa (boop, boop)
Homicide, kill 'em like genocide, yeah (brrap, brrap)
Get it on camera, televise, whoa (boop, boop)
ADHD, I identify, uh (brrap, brrap)
Look at my feelings, I'm civilized, yeah
Analyzed, and I might spin a knife with a dyke (brrap, brrap)
Get it right, bitch, if I hit it right, uh
I remember scraping at the quarters (uh-huh, quarters)
Drinkin' from the sink to get some water (uh-huh, water)
Tryna pay the rent I couldn't afford it (uh-huh)
Stressin' made a nigga bipolar (uh-huh, woo!)
Washing machine out of order (uh-huh, order)
Nigga had to hustle on the corner (uh-huh, corner)
Now I'm back, I'm four from the border
Saving up hoes like a hoarder

Ten bands (woo), twenty bands (what?)
She'll do anything for a couple grand (yeah)
Never had no money but she love to dance (woo)
And I gave all my money back to Uncle Sam
My ex bitch still want another chance (yeah)
Man, I swear, I'll never fall in love again (boop)
I done came up, I'm the fuckin' man (woo)
Me and Timbaland got other plans (woo)
You don't really know what you up against (boop)
Boy, you know I always had the upper hand 
You ain't never been through the struggle, man (ah)
Home-made grits in the oven pan (boop)
You don't want shit, you don't wanna dance (woo)
Two shots, make 'em do the runnin' man 
Someone said, "Love is a drug" (uh-huh)
I don't wanna ever take drugs again (boop!)

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