Lyrics:
[Violent J]
The first time, I didn't even feel guilty
Never washed off, stayed bloody and filthy
Just laid there next to the kid all night
Kind
at headlight Lisa with a J?gerbomb
Done lost her mind, done lost her top
Walkin' round looking for one flip flop
Goodness she's a hot mess
Donnie's daughter
all that fake hatin',
Beatin' on your girl 'cause she was on my dick, booty-shakin',
Talkin' all that shit, 'cause you knew the fuckin' club was
catch that ninja we throw
Everything dead gotta stand on that shit
You don't know me bitch, stop callin me bro
ไอสัสมึงควาย Got lined by a bitch
Mr.
you look
like you down to ride ya let me know ya tell me things
that you like to do let me hold ya till the ride that
were goin through let me be
shorts (Yes)
She just wanna take D up in her belly (cll up in her—, all up in her)
We up on the board by many (Too much points)
Opp blocks, it was mask
Yeah waasup ya'll, we in the building
Theordore motherfucker!
Yeah, Tokyo Tribe 2, Saru santa, Mushasino goonie
Ya'll niggas know how the fuck we
at the speed of light
Bitch get exposed on sites you know where she go'n be tonight
That's on God I bless the game
Take them out of rent and redesign 'em
A camel is an ounce, a kufi is a brick
Tell him I need five kufis, and meet me on the strip
Yeah I know "stafalla", but I'm tryna cop some cars
Run up in
husband's payday
[Riley] Heheh
[Kane] because she bought me this here brand new
diamond link that you see me with on
[Riley] Mmm
[Kane] Smooth,
A camel is an ounce, a kufi is a brick
Tell him I need five kufis, and meet me on the strip
Yeah I know "stafalla", but I'm tryna cop some cars
Run up in
the way (yea)
Bout ma money don't play me
My location by the bay
So all your waves don't sway me
Wavy - wavy..
All the DJ's don dey play me
Baby, wavy
She
a reason
Get baby all alone she turn to demon
Head so good prolly turn a nigga to a deacon
How I make it here? with Jansport J
Nah nigga we ain't come here
Let these lines poke your nerves
I spit them like spoken word
If she belongs to the streets
I'll kick her straight to the curb
Swear nobody can
turn em to sand
Stickin too much, not finna jam
P.B and J., ain't movin no jam
Stuffin two bodies, one body bag, it's crammed
Packin anuva, 220 grams in
it for the win
Get em...
Pull up in that thing and I fly by
You know I got to be fly guy
I'm in the sky and I glide by
Getting it popping like Popeye
ain't say I'm bout' to chirp but I can't be doin' time
I'm what she prefer but I'm cold like brr brr
One day I might want a wifey but I don't want a bride
unload
Un-Usual-ly Suspect-ed but fuck it
Unaffected by y'all haters I know enough and
unlike me you're unlucky, sittin ducky
I'm untouchable, spittin
How you gone judge me you don't even know
Tell me you love me but you never show me
Fuck tryna make a scene im staying lowkey
How you gone sneak
Issa win
Just got a bag Issa twin
I get that check and I make it my new bae
But you know I get me a new one by Tuesday or better yet today
These
some gas up in my sheet, I smoke it by the pound
I'm pushing p I'm ona roll we not on common ground
We not on common ground
I saw your bitch and she
Booze by the gallon
Torn up shirts
From the eagle talons
Salute the flag
cnd her golden gates
It's Independence Day
Mays Pear
Sinking heavy
She
J what up nigga
Yeah
I got my boy in here recording me
You know what it is with me
Haha
Yeah girl
Wiggle don't make me tell you again
Nah
Don't
better watch and learn
No time to be vexed by you lames
You know full and well that we ain't the same
Let us raise a glass high, make a toast
While we sit
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