Song parody of
JOHN WICK!
by jah2cold
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In that mud
In that mud
Yeah
Huh
Led
I did this all alone
They left me in that mud
I'm like a shooter
Clear out the scene
Leave it red
like John Wick!
Who is the police fuck 12
They ain't stoppin shit I got me a bag and a track
Twin made it to the top and we lit Yeah
she wanna make conversation
I'm just tryna hit
They laugh at my music in the past
Look at a nigga I'm rich
I check the score
It's a glitch That's your bitch okay
You can have her Sike sike sike
After I crack her
Huh
bring that led
tryna paint this shit red
Huh you'll think the opps some immigrants
They saw us they fled
Yeah she tried hurt my heart
I got shields like kegs
Huh kickin' my feet movin' fast like Sonic
Blow that heater like a trumpet
Huh that bitch thought I FUMBLED
I just Tumbled
Huh
I ate that pussy
Just like some crumbles
I can't believe I got that tracer
Press the gas and hit the dash like a speed racer
I did this all alone
They left me in that mud
I'm like a shooter
Clear out the scene leave it red like John Wick
Who is the police? Fuck 12 they ain't stoppin' shit
I got me a bag and a track
Twin made it to the top and we lit
I did this all alone they left me in that mud
I'm like a shooter
Clear out the scene leave it red like John Wick
Who is the police? Fuck 12 they ain't stoppin' shit
In that mud
In that mud
Yeah
Huh
Led
I did this all alone
They left me in that mud
I'm like a shooter
Clear out the scene
Leave it red
like John Wick!
Who is the police fuck 12
They ain't stoppin shit I got me a bag and a track
Twin made it to the top and we lit Yeah
she wanna make conversation
I'm just tryna hit
They laugh at my music in the past
Look at a nigga I'm rich
I check the score
It's a glitch That's your bitch okay
You can have her Sike sike sike
After I crack her
Huh
bring that led
tryna paint this shit red
Huh you'll think the opps some immigrants
They saw us they fled
Yeah she tried hurt my heart
I got shields like kegs
Huh kickin' my feet movin' fast like Sonic
Blow that heater like a trumpet
Huh that bitch thought I FUMBLED
I just Tumbled
Huh
I ate that pussy
Just like some crumbles
I can't believe I got that tracer
Press the gas and hit the dash like a speed racer
I did this all alone
They left me in that mud
I'm like a shooter
Clear out the scene leave it red like John Wick
Who is the police? Fuck 12 they ain't stoppin' shit
I got me a bag and a track
Twin made it to the top and we lit
I did this all alone they left me in that mud
I'm like a shooter
Clear out the scene leave it red like John Wick
Who is the police? Fuck 12 they ain't stoppin' shit