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the Mercedes', Bumping the Eighties
Cameo and Mary J
Make them all wanna lay me
On they BED and have them bumping my CDs
MP3's
In they iPods listening to me
It's

me grind
Feel like triple H pedigree yo bitch to the ground
Snatched by DEA call my lawyer or you wasting time
Today my dog get sentenced bout to call

her how to pearl heem
Wake and Bake Breakfast in bed all off the early
That's real deal

I need a real deal vibe send the loc if you want the goat he'll

Come check out our favorite clown, J-RAA!

Welcome to the circus this is my show
Got my face painted got my smile on
And my eyes low now
Can everybody

bed
I'm love drunk
And I'm falling for every single word you've said
Mary J Jones
You draw circles around me always keeping me close
In control
When

pain

Without my pain where would I be today
Would I be Joe Joey or fuckin J
Or Strict Nine your ever loving schitzo
Screaming about the children at play

really low
I don't drank up all the Vodka and 1/2 of a bottle of Moe
Ain't no need to find a bed, I can pass out on the floor
Tanqueray slow your tongue

french kiss
My black queen got the best lips
Calls me by my name no question
All my niggas fly at the entrance
Foreigns on freeways don't exit
Brooklyn

the spirit of Afeni's son
Twenty one, have I been heard by anyone?
47 less ten been the new steez
Gotta hustle, lot of muscle in my new team
Six here and I'm

I got a playlist packed it with your favorites
My name ain't made it, hold on... still...
I seen my watch go by like twenty four times
Sitting here

candles by the bed
So you'd look pretty in the dark
I love how you don't play for keeps
But couldn't fuck me from the start

I don't need nobody, All my

want to be sick in bed
Massacred by these lyrics
Not icing my neck or my wrist
I'd rather go and invest it
Then again gold appreciates
Got it round my

Another day week month year go by
I'm sick of worrying you see it in my eyes
Voices in my ear they tell me this my year
Voices in my head I don't

at different speeds

Hotbox with Tedy the sour diese
Shlopp you with spaghetti knees
Posture up and slide yo feet
Or we blowin' right on by you

If we decide

I don't really like to keep friends
I don't really like to do trends
Seems like I've grown up instead
I'mma smoke a j relax and all you niggas you

La la la la la aw yea
La la la la la aw yea
La la la la la aw yea
When I get up out the bed
You know I feel like I’m the shit
2020 everything I touch

I am inspired by the best you can put it to a test
I am shitting in your bed
Cause there is lot of shit
In your head
Wanna end me
But cant kill what

in it
Every name I pray for I got a memory for
We go back like in my room E and J sipping
My parents caught us cause I stumbled walking out the door

time am I that old
I been working so hard for my main goal
I just cried a little when listen to J cole (okay)

(bridge)
Why does doing wrong always feel

weeks 
Inspiration in my bed, damn she a freak
Singing like ray J, girl your what I need 
She been getting off every time I release, 
I can’t even front

voice in both ears
I do exactly what he said
Got to go get it I chase the bread
Got to get low bullet and the feds
I need some sleep but fuck a bed
I take

counting (Counting)
Dirty, don't you know that I be counting?
Getting money is my daily routine (Daily Routine)

Yup
J-Mo the bank teller, I seen them

Ronny J produced it

Bitch, my jeweler a jew, and my lawyer is too
And my bitch is Brazilian but
She know I'm a gook
Bitch, my suit is Italian
Have

to this type right here
J chriss, we got you, my nigga
Shit don't stop, man
For all you fuck niggas thinkin' y'all
Stoppin' us, shit is real, man

You wanna