Nick at Nite
Joey
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I know it's been a while And I know you got somebody (but) Everytime I think about you I can feel it in my body In my MIND In my BODY (If) You don't MIND Boy I promise I can show you OK you want another round, guess I can FINISH HIM Split from the group, had to cut out all the middle men Ain't never been that serious, wait here we go with this again Y'all niggas getting served like I'm the champ of the Wimbledon Hol'Up Joey might blow up I'm bout to get it popping Mentos in that Coca Cola Imma killer whale You niggas minnows in the ocean Young pretty nigga Wait I thought I been had told ya Yeah Okay okay okay okay okay I wasted a line, do I care Nigga no way Walking laps round you boys You couldn't catch up on a slow day They like ooh when I move, takem back that's a OJay Okay, Yeah I bet you never knew that he had it in him Unleash the beast on purpose, but like more accidental How he spit so fresh, ion know Ask the dental Slowing down for the crash Like jalil smashing cymbals Woah Like Crash bandicoot Not a fan of you Just thought I'd let you Know Uh Started as a test Proved that I'm the best Don't know how far this goes Yeah But I promise imma kill it Even if it mean I gotta use a line for a filler Now I'm smashing on the gas Skrt skrt I don't fill up Big boy you lil Like ya twin brother Phillip Act out when the shine hit ya That's range (Hol'Up) Tribe of niggas outside wit' me That's GANG (Okay) Pop Star, nigga no Britney Top Dawg, nigga no Kendrick Y'all niggas, y'all so forgetful Y'all niggas, y'all so forgetful Quiet for a little but it's good to back Samurai did a stack, this a victory lap When you walk up in the trap all the bitches just back back Bag over ya head, you like Chester McBadbat You niggas couldn't even make it to a D league Boy i run it and you look a little tink tink Passing ya girl around like niggas in a precinct Yeah i f*ck around and make a couple teeth bleed Hol'Up Cornbreadkilla Blueberry fanta You was in the phantom when you Demi got ran up I was just a nerd, Danny without the phantom Yet i laid the pipe down before i knew how to man up For i knew stand up, me and kellcee jammin Told us to get a grip but we could never find the handle Had a couple cruel summers, that's word to bananarama Now a nigga belt got a couple broads in atlanta WHAT!? What a nigga gotta do Trynna make it rain blue Chaz Bundick with the moves Roger Rabbit with the tunes Young nigga with the juice (aye) Young Ramsey with the souflee Rhymes rhyming like i'm doom aye Young crooner Michael Bublé
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Written by: Jo’Rill Moore, William Wooten
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