Lyrics:
the least bit hot
Maybe cause your wrist is so cold from all that ice you cop
Hate to hate a player but you know what?
I still smother ya like cheese
This is the season.
My name's Wednesday.
My partner's Frank Jones.
The Chief's name is Captain Kellogg.
December the 24th, Christmas Eve.
They
in the ocean
Smoking cheap weed sipping on cheap vodka
You pick your poison down Davey Jones' locker
It's rum we be wanting
By the tons my consumption
the name of love
Being the best is not a compliment, never got time to ponder my accomplishments
You wish me death, I wish the opposite
Crazy what can
you knee deep in a love jones
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And you be on my mind
All damn day
All damn night
It's not right
No not a second goes by
Where
ain't about building what the fuck its bout
Tear that shit that I constructed you a foreman now
Might as well start a company a LLC
Cause you haters love
say hello
That's just how it is, I love thick bitches that like Jell-O
Every time I'm deep up in it, baby, this is how it go
I'm just tryna see what
Couch playin' Donell Jones
She walked in the room in a lime green thong
I'm sippin' this juice, keepin' it P
Unbothered by the bitch
I'm just thumbin'
Jones with her hair did
Now its flying everywhere she don't care what her head did
She an heir, yea
Caught up in the air, yea
Probably why she
To broaden the horizons of others is why I rap this
Enlightening minds with my lyrical tactics
In life everything ain't always what it seems
But people are
in love with the chicks
I know yall heard loose lips sink ships
On the other hand is everybody Marvin Gaye
Tryna get a record deal in any kind of way
us
Learn from Pac; both Biggie, King Von and Pop Smoke
The streets don't love us... The heat from the oven and hot stove
Is confirmation...
Jones
So I hope his parole officer
Ask where he live
So I could say "No officer
This not where he live
And I ain't seen the nigga and
Don't know what he
this is Dow Jones
80 cal chrome, needed time alone to zone
The mack left his iPhone and his nine at home
My queen used her milkshake to bring ya'll
not, eternally the flame burns
Forget me not (baby, sweet love)
Forget me not (girl, feel what I feel?)
(Baby, sweet love, girl, feel what I feel?)
know I got the rizz which is followed by my jizz
And your bitch loves it when I squirt it on her tits
I could show what it was but you don't know what it
the game is cold, raw dog to the bone
Gotta love Jones, for whackin' chrome upside niggas domes
If it's on then it's on ain't no need to delay it
Bout it
for all the right reasons to see you stick by my side puts me on high for all 4 seasons.
All I can say is thank you I don’t know what more to say this
[Cam'Ron]
Killa, Uh Huh
Heatmakerz,Yes Sir
Jones, Santana, Freekey, The Union
Holla At Da Boys Man Uh Huh
This Is Diplomat Records Man, Yes Sir
in the block holding
If you see me rolling by
Remember that you don't know me (you don't know me)
Bitch niggaz do bitch thangs
Look at 50 what he does
shawty, leave him at home
(Leave him at home)
Hey
The champ is here
Long hair, light skin, rollin' up my reefer
All she wanna do is talk about how she
When it comes to these guns
My men'll clap this
Bullets I will send you access
I'm about to Reynolds Wrap this
Screw all the haters, blue is
quick on her feet and her code is so clever
Yes, she's a hacker, and brilliant as well
Who knows what she cast, but I'm under her spell
Did I tell you
What do you celebrate?
When the air is cold and the sky is gray?
What do you celebrate?
On the longest nights and the shortest days?
What do you
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