Lyrics:
held accountable, so instead I pass the blame,
besides I wanna live forever like the cast of fame.
serious trouble will pass me by and my life will be
lock me up
Oh, don't hand me Johnny's pup mama
As I might squeeze him too tight
I'm havin' crazy dreams again mama
So let me tell you 'bout last
let 'em lock me up
Oh, don't hand me Johnny's pup mama
As I might squeeze him too tight
I'm havin' crazy dreams again mama
So let me tell you
'em lock me up
Oh, don't hand me Johnny's pup, mama
'Cause I might squeeze him too tight
I'm havin' crazy dreams again, mama
So let me tell you
running thru like (Whoa)
Girl, I need you by my side
Girl, I need you by my side, looking right like (Whoa)
Girl, I need you my life
Girl, I need you my
is heaven sent
With her curly blonde locks
Sometimes when I watch them
I can't help but cry
I try to take it all in
Before life passes me by
I'm gonna
and Pewdiеpie
I say, "Hey, bitch, you a cutie pie"
Only thing cuter than you is curly fries
I'm about to put it on you
Ketchup the other side
All the girls like
the curly do
I screw hoe's from Shamiqua down to curly Sue
You think I'm jokin', I'm pokin' your girl, she lovin' me
Sugar walls to my balls that how I'm
ting with the nubian kiss
Big batty B, and the front's on lock
Man like Johnny got mesmerised quick
Fine girl, Becky. Calm down, girl, you're not
Napoleon murphy brock (vocals)
Bob harris (vocals)
Johnny "guitar" watson (vocals)
Harry:
Jesus, that was terrific! I've never experienced anything quite
to the club lookin' like a drowned harassed rat
And am greeted not by Miss Rose at the door,
But our friend, Johnny 5-0.
Yes honey, the NYPD shut down
Johnny's pup
You think I'm psycho don't you, mama
You better let 'em lock me up
You know that little girl next door, mama
I believe her name was Betty Clark
I just killed Johnny's pup
You think I'm psycho don't you, Mama
You'd better let 'em lock me up
You recall that little girl, Mama
I believe her name
got is spreading around
It really doesn't matter if you know how to sing
The only thing that matters is the girl that you bring
So when I saw you
Johnny Five-Oh
Yes honey, the NYPD shut down the party
So no fee for me
I don't even know what's the tea
So I hope you're up girl
'Cause we are all
Johnny Five-Oh
Yes honey, the NYPD shut down the party
So no fee for me
I don't even know what's the tea
So I hope you're up girl
'Cause we are all
mama
I just killed Johnny's pup
You think I'm psycho don't you mama
You'd better let 'em lock me up
You know that little girl next door mama
I
Ladies and gentlemen
Back by popular demand
We got cool G Rap and Polo
Singin it is now
Rhyme Tyme
I be funky to a junkie cause
everywhere I go
Well I've got some little something from every girl I know
I pair of fuzzy bobby socks a lock of curly hair
I always get a souvenir to prove
might squeeze him too tight
And I'm as nervous as can be, Mama
So let me tell you 'bout last night
I woke up in Johnny's room, Mama
Standing right by
killed Johnny's pup
You think I'm psycho don't you, Mama
You'd better let 'em lock me up
You know the little girl next door, Mama
I think her name is
Steady judging one another by their appearance
Yes, India, I feel ya, girl
Now go ahead, talk to the rest of the world 'cause
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Does
Steady judging one another by their appearance
Yes, India, I feel ya, girl
Now go ahead, talk to the rest of the world 'cause
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Does
the curly hair, ambitious youth
Down by the law always sittin' on the wagon of truth
Three bones came to be, dancin' around my brain
Now Johnny law's coming
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