Lyrics:
Hi kids
Welcome to cloud nine
We sure are glad ya stopped by to see us!
We got some special suprises for your red asses today
We got the insane clown
see
Ooh you juicy like banana
Girl you moving hella fine like Madonna
I been scoring all the goals maradona
And when I’m flying to the city we can roll
I need myself a Madonna, I need someone who's a model
Uh
I need myself a Madonna, I need someone who's a model
Ya
Instantly she goes to race but girl
For my City YNG Travs
Official lyrics written by Jesse Travaglione
This ones for my city throw them 4s up
Way Before the fame they act like they
me
Flexing on my exes cause I got a woman with me
And she a star, Madonna
Get it when I want her, and her attitude Rihanna ohhh
She get it from her
I can see you standing by yourself
Be with no one else
But me
Not alone
You
You said you like me so fast
And I wanna make this last at least for
Sai che c’ho una gang della madonna
la tua gente fra la spara grossa
sotto uno alla volta l’arma è pronta
fa la conta
Ima All Star il principe della
improper
Oh I think that I forgot her name, Alanna, Samantha, Madonna, Rihanna, oh shit
Whatever, I’m sure I’ll do better next time
I got my bread up
I’m
Living on my own won't save me
Need a day or two to not feel hazy
All my Friends said you were a pre-Madonna
But you were giving me a new nirvana
This choppa sing like it's madonna
This choppa sing like it's madonna
Body full of lead
Bullets eat you call em Jeffery dahmer
This choppa sing like it's
as Madonna
Smoking on candy flavor Willy wonka
Ya plays call me cuz they need something stronger
Talking big numbers with the farmers
Get dat money I hear in
the first round
Did it with no gimmick I don’t need no different color hair
This a walk inside the park to me but still I’m running there
Every album will be
up lil boy, chillin with this bitch smoking marijuana
Lowkey look like Madonna, her young days not her new days
Told that bitch to pull up and give me
This exotic ganja guap over these hoes
Yeah I live by that mantra
Soon to have my momma out
In Mexico in Gabbana ksubi coat the fit
And the shades gon'
the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out
Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt (Y'all can't fill my shoes)
From my Blueprint beginnings 'til that Black
the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out
Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt (Y'all can't fill my shoes)
From my Blueprint beginnings 'til that Black
get eaten
Beaten up by muggers or flattened by a Honda
Sent into the vacuum of space by a giant cannon
Be allergic to bees and get stung by a bee while
make a plan, a plan
The man who made this album
I hope the outcome
Is how I wanted
I am being taunted
By idiots
Y'all is hideous
This album shall be
have
Therefore, I sound nothing like you
I get listens by doing just what I do
I feel entitled to go and get the title
I fuck with streams and yeah, I
Hey what is up guys, it's your boy Johny here, and welcome to
My new album, Positive Optimus
So, it is currently 11:53 PM right now, December 31st,
to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Lone Ranger
I eat dinner with Jews but don't talk to strangers
I'm just a few albums from filling your disc changer
If
Big Daddy Kane catch a vibe/
I was raised by the Rap Gods/ raised by the rap gods
I was Raised by the Rap Gods/ raised by the rap gods
Prodigy, Guru,
Now they wanna hear a country nigga rap
Five albums in, I swear a country nigga snap
Thought they wanted trap, thought they wanted bass
Thought
Now they wanna hear a country nigga rap
Five albums in, I swear a country nigga snap
Thought they wanted trap, thought they wanted bass
Thought
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