Lyrics:
damn
'Cause I'm M.Jackson
You Tito Jackson
I'm Don Papa
You Jr. Mafia
Baby-Baby
And Thug-life
This for my baby-boy
And my Wife
Girl, I just want
You sound like Darth Vader when you go to bed
And no one wants to know your name
You got a fat tongue
Fat tongue
Don Jr. I am not your father
Fat one
Killer
Daniel Son, the Necklace Don
Chapo Jr.
't try to evict me
When we come to Atlanta we gon' re-open Nickies
I'm a gangsta rap teacher, nigga you better know it
It's the Don Gotti Jr. slash
Ni
me
ve
Ella me grita
Don't Stop!
Por que quiere que no pare
Quieren copiarme el flow
Flair no hay dos iguales
Sabe que yo tengo el don
J***r
without the flame
Can't keep the fortune without the pain
That's how he makes it when he's on his own
Way Cool Jr.
You don't live it up or never live
down (For the zaga)
Get it on (For the zaga)
Get around (For the zaga)
Come on
Hey ya
The Don Khuliyalo
Oh le JR
I V League papa
Hey ya
The Don
His associates are catchin' cases
Puttin' immigrant kids in cages
This ain't fake news, you a fake, bitch
Don Jr
the assassin practice nepotism
So Don Jr., Eric, and Ivanka get the same
Nothing but a bullet going through their brain
No KKK, no fascist USA, I could write
Yea! Comin in here one mo-gin
I got them Tools, and I'ma straight up act a foool
Yea! Don Jr, Huh!
Yea, they aint neva on display
But, don't be
And y'all better get use to it
[The Game]
Who my gangsta rap teacher? (Ice Cube) Nigga you better know it
It's the Don Dadda Jr. slash motherfuckin' poet
Sit
to evict me
When we come to atlanta we gon re-open nickies
Game Verse:
I'm a gangsta rap teacher, nigga you better know it
It's the don gotti Jr. slash
the Whitehouse
In the night like Obama's child
My face mask got DNA in it
Left it in the Lincoln restroom
Gotta go back & get it
Now I'm in a bad mess
Found Don Jr
Whats to keep my heart wide open
Heart wide open
[Chorus: Edgar Sandoval Jr]
I don’t wanna run no more (Nooo more)
I don’t wanna know how it feels (It
me mad 4Real
Ima spaz 4Real
Get toe tagged 4Real
Heard they false claiming don't disrespect my flag 4Real
They my Jr's boy don't disrespect my swag
Remix
Kingston, JR
Fergie
Haha
La-da-da-da (la-da-da-da)
Big girls don't cry
(Ring, ring) Who's calling?
That's my baby girl on the phone
Remix
Kingston, JR
Fergie
Haha
La-da-da-da (la-da-da-da)
Big girls don't cry
(Ring, ring) Who's calling?
That's my baby girl on the phone
fazed
Alex Jr. will never die
Alex jr is the center of the world
Right along next to rivers and gene
His eyes are like a diamond pearl
They will make
love you so bad
Sr., Jr., the third one day
You'll still be mine, it's all okay
Sr., Jr., blood don't matter
But right now, it's like a dagger
Sr., Jr
is cryin'
You know if I can sing pop tunes like
Frank Sinatra or Sammy Davis Jr.
I don't think I still could do it
Cause Lucille don't wanna play
maravilloso
¡Impresionante esta noche
¿Qu tal, Don Fiesto Jr.
the back and a beer in his lap
[D:] I don't feel the hurt, when it's time I go bizzerk
[D:] Third gear buckled, shit didn't even hurt
[JR:] Well you know I
J.R. Writer:
Don't stop, grill 'em
Don't stop, grill 'em
Don't stop, grill 'em
Don't stop, grill 'em
Don't stop, grill 'em, grill em, grill 'em, don
to Splattered Paint
I’m Don Michael Jr
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