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her John Meyer (John Meyer)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
When I pull up to the scene, they stop and stare (They stop and stare)
Shawty you know

& I'm plottin on a the East Lair
Singin on these tracks like I'm John Meyer

My nigga you can sing like you John Meyer
But if you mumblin', speak up,

for the bonfire, someone grab a wood and light it on fire (spark it up, spark it up)
Someone on the speaker playing John Meyer
Wait I mean John Mayer,

it caught fire
Call it a Gambino, it was like a bonfire
Flippin' through the drafts, callin' that John Meyer
There’s a percent, that we represent, that

caught fire
Call it a Gambino, it was like a bonfire
Flippin' through the drafts, callin' that John Meyer
There's a percent, that we represent, that love

and exterminate 'em
Just to say, I wanna be the one to reinvent 'em
They don't wanna apply 'em, so I pass out flyers
They pass, and face a wrath akin to John Meyers

This ain't Hollywood
But you look damn good
Am I gettin' to you
Like you're gettin' to me
Whoa, whoa, whoa

Put on some old John Meyer
In the CD

day and every night
Everybody, monkeys, and they feel alright
Ask my friend Meyer he'll tell you so
That there ain't no place
Like the club-A-Gogo
Let's

everybody paint you a villain
Think I’m addicted to the hustle out here making a killing
Michael Meyers, Freddy Kruger screaming murder in your building
Woah

Meyer
I love Breyers, but I'm dumb tired
When they say "based
" I say "safe" like an umpire
They say waders are lame
With the brush binder
Daryl Hall hair

Of flargenhiemer origins
As the foon as its back was twice
The size of a normal foon
I should have listened to John
Before he died he spoke of these bugs
The story

bout to pull a Meyer lankey liq
Pull up our pants real quick walk an talk like crackers did
When we in the building 
We unpack all of our baggage quick

Blasting off like rocket Elton John
Gotta get the cheese on Parmesan
No I'm not the goat I be the don
No I cannot tell what time you on

Spread some jelly

I'll be at the party with St. John
Only up there so I can kill god
Everyday I sound like a robot
Well cowboy, imma give the bitch a bebop
Fuck a girl

Mabley
The G-O -c -T  your mom pay me 
The pale pasty John Wayne Gacey
With the clown posse insane crazy 
This breathing deceivng the heathen is scum 
When

puffing diesel
I am different
Gifted, lifted like John legend
Refreshing
Like a cold beverage
How unexpected head feels
Seeing you got leg room
I am

Ain't gotta eat
Already ate bitch I'm already full
Niggas thinking they John Gotti
Really Benny da bull
I'm Meyer lansky  with the money my nigga I'm

like it

John Gotti exodus to H-E double hockey sticks
With Oscar Meyer skewers don't forget to bring buns
Dr. Pepper antidote I'll have it for lunch

Lemme take you higher
Hollering girl
No Michael Meyers
Killing that Vee is my one desire
Gripping on the sheets
And you calling me GOD
Cause I'm deep
Got

certain aye 
Young Michael Meyers it was curtains, aye 
Watching for the snakes the was lurking aye 
I almost lost my mind, I almost lost my girl 
Obsessed

Ja, die verf hy die mooiste, na ‘n lang dag se reis

Ek loop verby ‘n prentjie van ‘n boer op sy John Deere wat vol hoop hierdie aarde omkeer
En ek sien

det Meyer
Stine og Freja, Louise og Maja
Har suget så meget, ingen ved hva' det vejer
Jeg får hva' jeg vil ha', bar' jeg pejer
Så snart hun er