Lyrics:
I've had a question that's been preying on my mind for some time
I won't be wagging my tail for one good reason
It has to be a crime
This dog
I've had a question that's been preying on my mind for some time
I won't be wagging my tail for one good reason
It has to be a crime
This dog
paid
on my feet I got them J's
play with me I got them things
red Gucci shades
me and Joc gettin' paid
now the whole United States
takin pictures all day
Gourmet special of the day is n*gga Souflee, pusher gotta pay
And the games people play, John J. back around the way
Fish filet, Mister DJ, turn it up
enough
It ain't enough It ain't enough
Feeling too good got me
Smoking like it ain't enough
I roll up a fat sack
Yeah I need it by the pound like
to Niko, J and Chubbs, shouts to Gibbo
We got Santa Margherita by the liter
She know even if I'm fucking with her, I don't really need her
Aww, that's how
you underneath the trance as you can see
Intoxicated by the j and being here with me yea
Yea pass the j yea
(Ah ah ah)
Yea pass the j yea
Let
Me get you
On This Journey Lyrics :
INTRO
J Boog: Eeh eeeh my day La dah dah dah la dah dah dah dah dah sah dah dah dah eeeh
1st Verse
Conrad Crystal:
Faced a wood
Lit a j
Feeling good
I must say
Jumping fresh
By the day
Damn what im gone buy today
When I was speaking
In my raps
They wasnt tryna hear
a zone, J's on my feet
I'm on that Patron, so get like me
I just bought a zone, J's on my feet
I'm on that Patron, so get like me
Er-ery'body love me, I'm
rip the buttons off your blouse one by one
First, Imma rip the buttons off your blouse one by one
Then, run my tongue down your neck to your bare
Yo J, turn me up, up
Aii that's cool
Its Tuesday, week in week out
That's cool day
Kendrick Lamar on the boomplay
Gotta pimp a butterfly today
Ayo this is no lie
Me and my niggas gettin' high
Yo if you look up in the sky
You might see us floating by
Ayo this is no lie
Me and my niggas
blowed away
Let me take ya by the hand, let me tell ya somethin' good (yeah)
There's a party goin' on, so let's ride through the hood
I don't want
j’ne pourrais vivre
Girl Ce seras Cool Si tu m’incite a fly
J’suis sûr dans la Bible il manquait que ton livre
My Love Want Be Proud Of You Day
it's my last day
Fuck like it's my last day (yes sir)
Fuck boys wanna blast me (Juicy J)
This might be your last day (Joe Budden let's get it)
But it
nights I never came home. Do not disturb, stop calling my phone
Leave me alone, I don't need you, just go. I'm good on my own, trust me, I'm good by my
bout no shit
Like good weed I just hit
Yeah I'm a die without it
See all them J's you got on you gon die without it
And All dem guns that you got you
The way the light hits your face
An image I can't erase
These summer days do good for you
Put your hand out before I fall through
This feeling I get is
and the day I met
The M-a to the see with the dash
M-o-n-e cash came fast on the ave, see?
(Cars ride by with the boomin systems)
With the (funky) (funky,
princess (uh)
Feel so royal when he rockin' me (uh)
Break him off good, real properly
(All night), uh uh
Hot girl summer day
What he he drinking?
them things
Red Gucci shades
Me and Jok gettin' paid
Now the whole United states
Takin' pictures all day
[Bridge]
Fresh pair of J's
I hit
Like Isabelle Adjani
She glides by upon a bank of violets
With those eyes that see it all
And then she smiles
Like a bee with honeyed thighs
from the ghetto zone
All waiten for the day to put you in your place
I had the fat bearded lady sitten on your face
Bitch boy bitchy you might get hurt
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