Lyrics:
not honey, but I could be your Paul McCartney
and "Ebony or Ivory" into my Jacuzzi
Foundation like Kool Herc, or DJ Red Alert goes bezerk
The needle
not honey, but I could be your Paul McCartney
and "Ebony or Ivory" into my Jacuzzi
Foundation like Kool Herc, or DJ Red Alert goes bezerk
The needle
By John Lennon and Paul McCartney
Recorded live at the Budokan, Tokyo, Japan
"Okay, like to do a number for you that I did a long time ago and it's
artist
The McCartneys live past the Lennons, but Lennon's the hardest
Stay on your path, stay on your craft
They just want you to switch your lanes up
I'm your John to your Paul McCartney (yeah)
Call me a wall, nothing on the marquee
But we both co-headline the party
Yeah, you were right beside me
around like a propeller
The bar maid's name is Stella
I'm so appalled like McCartney that you would card me
Am I really mad? Hardly, I'm here to party
Like Paul McCartney, not hardly
Oddly enough
I can see right through your bluff
Niggas huff and they puff but they can't handle us, we bust
'Cause we
get assigned seats
We goin' South of France this week
They 'bout to get a whole dose of me (dose)
Stella McCartney, oh woo
I'm steppin' it up for
and Music by John Lennon
and Paul McCartney, 1966
albino
You fucked little kids pedo Michael
40 years old, 10 years old
Disowned by his own family for
Touching 3 year old
Boys robbed McCartney of his
or a hater
Black Beatle, bitch, me and Paul McCartney related (yeah)
That girl is a real crowd pleaser (oh, yeah)
Small world, all her friends know of me
200 girls in the VIP
I got a mouth and I dip
Pourin' that lean like a fifth
I might go to rehab this year
Put a Draco on my hip
Stella McCartney my
slay me
Automatic drip, AK me
Baddy, baddy, better than Janet Jackson
Feed ya racks, what ya expect?
Got Stella McCartney, down your back
Grey
(Paul McCartney)
There once was a time when I thought if I had a house, I'd be happy
There once was a time when I thought if I had a car, I'd be
they do it
He got his dick sucked and the whole damn world knew it!
Now Paul McCartney losing half of his life
All because he got divorced from his wife
And Paul McCartney couldn't do shit 'bout that
'Cause it was murder, nigga
Listen, this ain't about you and me
It's about Trayvon Martin and Huey P.
Frenchie with the bitties
Hit up Remy for the pretty gang
Lately I feel like a Beatle
I'm Paulie McCartney just rocking Moschino
Moscato or Pinot
I
codeine, X pills, and them Addys, yeah (yeah)
Old hundreds on me, I'm a granny, yeah (old hundreds on me)
Stella McCartney all over her panties, yeah
you realize
Went back-to-back with Springsteen
You turned and rolled your eyes
So I told you about McCartney
That's a heavy name to drop
You say
By Paul McCartney
PRIVATE PROPERTY,
DON'T RUN OFF WITH IT,
YOU'LL BE BREAKING THE LAW.
LOVE MONOPOLY,
MY PHILOSOPHY,
DON'T GO FOOLING WITH PRIVATE
By Paul McCartney
EV'RYBODY NEEDS ATTENTION,
EV'RYBODY WANTS TO SMILE,
EV'RYBODY NEEDS A MENTION,
ATTENTION, ATTENTION, FOR A WHILE.
COME ON,
By Paul McCartney
TELL ME, IS SHE EV'RYTHING I SEE
OR IS SHE REALLY NOT THE ONE FOR ME?
WE KNOW, AND THOUGH SOME MAY DISAGREE,
BUT DO THEY KNOW
The reverend who doesn't exist 'till you need him smiles understandingly
McCartney and Lennon just paid all the bills and made Great Britain free
Mitsubishi, eatin' sushi, bumpin' Fugees.
Hey Hey Hey
Try to take the crew and we don't play play
Say say say
Like Paul McCartney, not hardly,
ODD-ly enough
I
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