Lyrics:
and more (More)
More and more (It's 'bout time that I showed)
More and more (That I'm not you're average Joe)
More, more (All the ladies sing with me)
hoes on the wood
Woodpecker lifestyle was he chase after Joe in mode like envogue hold on baby three More
Joe outside like Moe 3 mama at church praying
It's Uncle Joe in here
It's Uncle Joe, it's Uncle Joe, it's Uncle Joe in here
It's Uncle Joe, it's Uncle Joe, it's Uncle Joe in here
It's Uncle
I am the capital, H-E-V rappable
King ambassador with more, who's quite a radical
My style's like particular, extra-curricular
Sit back relax,
Better Know man should've
Knew I never said it by mistake
My t-shirts make more money than your mixtape
I tell a boy Boy Better Know
It's money making
terrified by how I love him so
It made sense
more than I can say
to see him everyday
taking pictures for the wall
Joe is good
Joe’s too kind
I never
Hands on your heads, throw your best laid plans in the well
There are no more answers, questions go back on the shelf
All Joe's Donors, a quick show
to Cicero
Lights and siren, away they go
Little JJ and Pulaski Joe
Ride Pulaski nearly every run
See the damage wrought by heroin
From Orland Park to Kenosha
I'm just an average Joe tryna make it on my own
Morning cup of joe I made it on my own
Do it that way I don't wanna be broke
Tryna be something more
The woman is obsessed with me
I'd have done it (I'd have done it)
No one could stop it
I'd have done it (I'd have done it)
Team Joe Exotic
I'd have
Billy Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please
There's five more acres in the lower forty I've got to plow
And mama said it was shame
"Well, Billy Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please"
"There's five more acres in the lower forty I've got to plow"
And Mama said it was
yeah
More than life
Joe may never be a rich man
No lawyer, or movie star
He may not own the finest jewerly
And he may not drive the nicest car
"Well Billy Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please"
"There's five more acres in the lower forty I've got to plow"
'N' Mama said it was
I'm no beau, I'm almost Billie Joe
(By the flowers in the muddy waters)
I mean at this row, I'm almost Billie Joe
(It's almost regal the way I go,
Well, it's Friday night
Let the good times roll
There's a joint down by the river
It's called Barrelhouse Joe's
If ya wanna have some fun
That's
the same no more
Given strict instructions
Not to fall for no seductions
Daddy don't mind what daddy don't see
Joe had no such orders
Gonna try
the same no more
Given strict instructions
Not to fall for no seductions
Daddy don't mind what daddy don't see
Joe had no such orders
Gonna try
Joe works at the steel mill
Works damn near every day
Leaves for work when the sun comes up
Drops the kids at school along the way
(Kids at school
more
Jingle Jangle Joe
Once you loved me so
Why don't you know me any more
Jingle Jangle Joe
Once you loved me so
Why don't you know me any more
I had
at the time
We would memorize every single bar of his rhymes
Summertime, kids is playin' in the park
I might just ride by, let 'em sprinkle the truck
it's 2022 and he don't no more
The Joe Rogan we knew is barely there
They wanna raid his compound and do him like Bin Laden
Just to take his podcast off
Fuck Joe Biden
Fuck Joe Biden
Fuck Joe Biden
Fuck Joe Biden
The cost of living is fucked
Inflation is too high
To solve that
We print more money
the gun and I shot her
I shot her, shoot her one more time for me
Hey Joe, where you gonna, where you gonna run to?
Where you gonna run to, Joe, where you
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