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fit is all black
The way you throw it back
Baby when you comin back?
3.5 in your jack
The way your lips smack
The way you throw it back
Baby when you

visti tanti come te eh 
Tornare indietro come jack son 
Avere fiducia in me eh 
È il mezzo per pagare il prezzo 

Spendo 4 verdi per me
Voi 24/7 spenti

Tranquilo conmigo 
Always been frío
Clown me when in doubt 
Jack me for my clout

When she on the pole that booty jiggling
Moving back and forth that shit

I'm Jack Black (Icy)
Swaggin' in my dad hat
Long hair, black Slash
Hit my bitch pad
Then I trap, trap, trap, trap (I'm trappin')
Had a bad pack

right through to me and learn all the folks i've ever loved and All of my regrets

Check in with Jack when i've got nothing to do
He says he's fine,

machines
Is no place for kings and queens
Empty glass starting to rust
In the jack of hearts I put my trust

goodness sake it's
Just how I feel
I won't budge on it
Until I'm judged on it
Then I'll amend my spiel

I deal in facts Jack
I'm all about that data
I'm

another flow I gotta patent
These haters peep a snippet, write a song
And try to jack it stars up in my roof
I did this shit because I planned it
Bitch, you

Cropping procrastinators off There ain't no crease in the jack
Creeping up to a hundred thousand and then I'll run it back
The biggest thing I'm tryna teach

could never see us
Kids saying that they bang
Man, that's Onomatopoeia
Diamond flooded pieces catch a fever off a chest cold
Phone jack jumping burnin'

MacNeil
Doesn’t matter what you may do
This orgiastic ritual will conceal

Uhum...
That’s how I feel


Let’s make this orgy celebration
In a Jack Parsons

"Oh my god jack"
Got some cables in my pocket cos I'm going to record
Got some money in my pocket cos they put us on the board
Wo-ah
Wo-ah
I sing wo-ah

nino in new jack
With bundles like old stack
You pookie high on crack
Facts
All you haters I done pass
I'm keeping it to myself
Still wavy under the rag

cold Heart In the Club
Rocking Diamonds
Young King, lot of Queens I'm surrounded
We back to back
This Ten told me put Digits in her Jack
Fake number, I

Rock Saloon
Tomb, Tomb, Tomb Rock Saloon
Welcome to the Death Saloon

Chorus 1 - Repeat

Verse 3

Black Jack is being played in the corner of the room

a body
Hit my jack
If it’s jumping
In the new city we runnin
Snipe you down
Like i’m nino
Sit your $5 ass down
If you handing out the crown
You should

a mole rat
Run the rock like in Bo Jack
You can't compare to me
Trynna build me a legacy
All of y'all niggas yall dead to me
Pour out all my Hennessy
All

motherfuckers how you fuck up
Got no sense of self thats why you go no fucking wealth
Drowning in insecurity Jack Daniel on the shelf
Never discussing your

face fixed
Me and my gang all on go, on the same shit

Bitch I see what I want and I take it
Lil thick lightskin bitch finna take dick
Riding 'round in

she's topping me
Cactus Jack SB's 
Hop out in white tee
Beemer on my keys
Skimming all her knees 
Dripping looking lovely
Titties titties double C
Little

home
Tryna' stay out the grave I got this ray gun
Better stay out my way before you get sprayed on
And that's a fact you better relax, in my jack I got

Oya na say
Baby girl you bad oo
For your love I fight like jack sparrow 
Me am in love with your body ooo
Baby girl I know say you be loved oo
Say

Are

in black jack
Shit outta luck crossed paths with a black cat
Don't give a fuck bout the way that you react
Think it's too late for me to go back
My

want you in my life girl I adore you
When you hang up it breaks my heart
Spend all day thinking 'bout you at the start
Got a bottle jack and we drinking