Lyrics:
fucking dab
Aye, choppers by my side you know it clap
Like your bitch ass, big bag
Big cash, and I tote a big gat
Aftermath, I been dressed in all black
Song: Goddess
Artist: Brim Spliffs aka Johnny Warren Jr
Album: ILLUMINATION
Hook
I done fucked around and hit a lick and got a Goddess
I’m so
stop me now (who, you?)
Every album offered me a glimpse of heaven
No parentals, uncensored, guess I snuck into the Restricted Section
These Dark Arts
stay patient"
(You gon' be rich, nigga)
My bitch lookin' like a young Sanaa Lathan
Sittin' ringside watchin' Tank Davis
Johnny Dang chain bracelet (Hah)
in my spirit[00:58.91]I want a drink, I'ma get it by the bottle[01:01.76]I want a pound, I got a ki by tomorrow[01:04.25]Gotta watch what I
still setting up shop
I got my mind and my cash right, a bad wife
Gripping a bag tight while y'all living a mad life
I chase down niggas, shake down
in this game is as big as us
If it is, you can tell 'em, we don't give a fuck
I gotta, hit 'em hard like Ronnie Lott
Defended by Johnny Coch'
forgotten
Niggas poppin Crys' now, they stock market droppin
They poison, I'm the antitoxin, that keep the party rockin
And got me for us all, Johnny
be in Russia
I'mma touch ya
Vocal assassin, motivated by cash
Shoot for the loot, brownies and black mask
Wit' da limited edition classic
Rhymes
If, If you are listening to the new Z-trip album on Hollywood Records, We're here we're being silly, we got supernatural, Z-trip. I'm Murs and I like
ye, 200 dash
12 in cash, potatoes are mashed, dash dash dash
Never cook, clean, or take flights
But im a pro at lie, scam, and gaslight
There were 5
you ballin from the bleachers
Cash me out Danielle
All gold no features
Calvin on sag when I wanna
While I puff on Marijuana
Body yo verse you
me relax, it's part of the growing
Sick of this crap, you try to control me
Shovel me cash, you will not own me
Put me in cast, you will not mold me
as a mothafucking grip
Johnny Hancock, ten milli off the rip
Shawty brought her friends off the rip
Bitches bust it open, eating pusy off the rip
West Side, getting
Kicking flows
Johnny Cage
I'm just mobbing threw the city getting money by my lonesome
Niggas say I'm switching up I guess I must've grown some
They
myself today, look it ain't smart
I try to focus on the pain Johnny Cash scars
There's so much love, but there's pain mixed in my heart
Grab
[Intro is continued talking by "Pimpin' Ken"]
What you rhyme mayne? You always spend G's
How much cash you got that you can lend me?
Think I'll
[Intro is continued talking by "Pimpin' Ken"]
What you rhyme mayne? You always spend G's
How much cash you got that you can lend me?
Think I'll
and her friend ya
Bottles up what
Cheers to the gang ya
Miles high, uh
I'm on a plane
Johnny Cash
Walk the line 720s is flying by
We got the Boeing 747
and flipped it hopped on a jet to smoke by the bay
All of this cash abundance I’m feeling myself baby what can you say
If you wanna learn how I’m living just
The Fifth Dimension, Creedence Clearwater
Oh, brother Hendrix, sister Joplin, we wish you were here
Early in the mornin' Johnny Cash and old Elvis got loose
and shout
Gotta Dress like an Icon
Style like Nicki Minaj
Wear black like Johnny Cash, son
Have em stacked like Dolly Parton
Yeah, we got it going on
Know
the new kid in the new school
I ain't too fond of the new school
I'm an old soul in a young man
Bump Johnny Cash when I cruise through
Two cokes still
Hello, I'm Johnny Cash
Now I taught the weeping willow how to cry,
And I showed the clouds how to cover up a clear blue sky.
And the tears that I
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