Lyrics:
to Mary J, babe with the real love
Young jefe, you can call me boss hog
See me creeping in the night? that’s my day job
That Astro, Manila heartthrob
2k
out to Mary J, babe with the real love
VERSE 1 - ASTRO HIGH
Young jefe, you can call me boss hog
See me creeping in the night? that's my day job
That
she leave to tell her friends
They know me by now
It's like they want a lil Johnny in they life
So they keep me in they minds
Tossin pennies in
love the way the fans say they love me
I know it’s all because my God above me
But damn I’m feeling like Sam
Except my daddy ain’t stuck up no video game
robin fly
Keep a close eye on Johnny 5, I'll be comin live
From New York, it's Saturday night
So it's only right, I step to the phony types
See 'em in
Let me tell you a story
It's a story bout a youth named Johnny
King of the ends, with his goons and his coons
Top boy flow, but your man ain't Sully
Yep, yeah
Yep, yeah
Yep, yeah
Oh
I'm on, I'm grown, I'm so in my zone
You ain't gotta tell me, I know this my home
Throw me my phone, let me
Why you come back if you don't want us?
Why you so sad? Or just play with my mind?
Tell me why, why? if you've got that guy
Babe, I ain't fine
Said,
some sweet mama come and take a chance with me?
'Cause I ain't so bad
Better love me, babe
Sad and lonesome, all of the time
Even on the beat,
focused, had a plan to get it
All I did was put my trust in God by seventeen I was mad religious
Devil tempt me with the baddest bitches
Oh Lord, I made
thunder
One punch to your jaw, use the ground, hug her
Johnny Trash, that's my name, don't wear it out
I heard you bitches yackin' heads, show me where
cumin
Watch you gone do for the yunny, Versace shades like Johnny
Jump out that bih, leave it runnin, laws hot but they ain't stoppin nothin
Run
and all the niggas you claim to
Came were trained by the weak
Double up ya power
Gotta compile it to fuck with me (Ah)
Made it clear like a squeegee
this world got me winded
Slowly drifting, sands of time gripping, by hourglass slipping
Hands on the clock steady turning, tick tock, I feel the curtains
some sweet mama come and take a chance with me?
'Cause I ain't so bad
Better love me, babe
Sad and lonesome, all of the time
Even on the beat,
yeah, yeah
And we can go on and on
But I'ma make it rain
You gonna catch a draft babe
Lovin' when you're naked
Girl, you do your thing
And you gon' make
Babe I wanna runaway
Deep inside I’m lost like a rainy day, uhuh
Like a sad day
Like a dark day
Pray for me so I'll don’t die on the way
Oh
By the way
know you can complete me there
All right with a bigger feast
By now, by now
Us, us, us trust
There's supposed to be us babe
Us, us, us trust
on the passenger side
So ain't no scrub in me, me, me
Police - can't see me ballin
Sippin on hennesey-sey-sey
[verse one]
First of all, you can shut it down baby
Got you babe
Got you babe
Got you babe
Got you baby yeah
Just tell me what you want and I
Got you babe got you babe yeah
Dig this
Put it down like
got it
Babe look at that body
You can get it by just how you looking
Fuck with me babe get cho soul tookin'
Babe you should know i ain't no rookie
Way
alone my whole life, I ain't never been scared
And I can admit it, babe, my biggest flaw is that I never care
I don't even get no fuck sometimes, that's
RTD dropped we made a new hit
Don't worry bro because you ain't got a permit
Trying to bag Molly when she grinding up on Schmidt (that's Luke by the way
Yo, yo, yo, what's happenin', baby? (Come get with me, babe)
Come on over to this VIP section
Oh, don't worry about it, you ain't got no wristband?
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