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to have dinner on Sunday, oh, by the way"
"He said he saw a girl that looked a lot like you up on Choctaw Ridge"
"And she and Billie Joe was throwing
to have dinner on Sunday, oh, by the way"
"He said he saw a girl that looked a lot like you up on Choctaw Ridge"
"And she and Billie Joe was throwing
For all the thirsty sumchins out there
Beware for like the 147th take
Cause when I hit it
That pussy closed for sure
Like she rock that V card again
A yo what about all the young ladies the positive young ladies
(Fat Joe)
Like I said this is dedicated to the hoes and bitches
(Kid Capri)
Pop-pop turn your sweater to a crop top
Killin' you and whoever in that drop top
Etcetera, etcetera and it will not stop
Just shoot, shoot like doot,
to have dinner on Sunday, oh, by the way"
"He said he saw a girl that looked a lot like you up on Choctaw Ridge"
"And she and Billie Joe was throwing
Distributed by Symphonic
Little Joe the wrangler will wrangle never more
His days with the remade they are oe'r
Was a year ago last cpril that he
holdin' water, they say old Joe
Will stop and give you a ride, and
Just like you, some hitchhiker will be
Comin' by"
"So here son," he said to me, "get
that's a red flag (woo)
Jada out here still makin' Will look stupid (she is)
She said when he fuck her she don't like the way that he do it (aww)
I'm
they might say, “man, Joe, that’s a little creepy!” I think I’ll just quietly put my arms back down before Jill sees that. She’s always sneaking up
and that's when he pulled out a gun
Then she tried to leave and that's when he start clappin'
I made that whole shit up but that sound like what really
Just twenty short years from the day you were born, you died by the hangman's hand.
Yes, they're hanging Joe Bean this morning, for a shooting that he
your mind
You can't escape the truth
Joe, Joe, Joe, don't cheat on the girl
She's so nice, and kind, and oh so out of this world
Joe, Joe, Joe, just set
One day while I was eating beans at Smokey Joe's Café
Just sittin', diggin' all them scenes at Smokey Joe's Café
A chick I'd never seen before
mama
Then pop a pill together
She want to feel just like I feel, we growing wings together
Everything perfect about her, can't get my things together
just enough room to cram the drums
In the corner over by the dodge
It was a fifty-four
With a mashed up door
And a cheesy little amp
With a sign
shit
Baby got the wrong bitch
All that love shit is out of the question
I do want a trick but I know I ain't fucking
She say she want dick I just want
Never jump up in-a mi face 'cause I gun
Never judge a book by di cover, dat's wrong
Dis is Fat Joe alongside di Banton
Hey, what about Pun?
Rudeboy,
One day while I was eating beans at Smokey Joe's Café
Just sittin', diggin' all them scenes at Smokey Joe's Café
A chick I'd never seen before
like "Who that spittin'?" I'm like "It's me"
He's like, "Oh, okay."
Uh, he started talkin' to me on the phone, going back and forth
Just askin' me
chasin' clout (come on)
Shit corny, even Fat Joe had to call him out
You mad she fuckin' Nelly nigga that's what it's all about (haha)
Stacy Dash dumb
of Jericho
(Woah woah)
So nonchalant, about her body watch just how she pose (Yea yea)
I swear that ima addict, too much weed i needa slow it down (Woah woah)
#2: It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1: Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2:
But you still won't be able to breathe!
Stop the count, Joe, I won't allow you victory
You know it was rigged bro, just like me vs Hillary
You're gonna
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