Lyrics:
hand and fly with me
Cause it's sweet sweet surrender
Oh promise is so sweet sweet surrender
Fly and Let it go
My my my sweet Johnny rides by
To tell me
so out of hand
Woo
I count hours when I'm close to the day
I feel no shame
Live with no lies
All these tears you confess never fade
Ain't by my hand
please don't drink the lean
Everywhere you go, know that I'm the best
I flex so hard, they should know I'm up next
I'm up to no good, my name is Johnny
brick by the Staples Center, but send 'em where the Bills play
Don't trust hoes 'cause they will stray
Fuck a bitch, this blue steel tray is my real bae
To be a man settle down I wanna be
Be faithful to girl yeah I'm gonna be
Reach my goals by 33 oh we gonna see
I'm the best at what I do man who's stopping
wifey my bitch
And make you watch while she
Is just sucking my dick (Rah rahhh)
Just say your vows now call me the
Ordane just like liu kang i
Be spittin
a mountain by the peak
Now that i can touch the bottom of the sea
Stuck in my prime, full time heavyweight
Three or four hotties chillin poolside anyway
Me
My number one goal is to get her out the hood
Never changed, I be thuggin' hard in my section
Me and my dawgs proteted by Smith & Wessons
Any nigga
911 is a joke
20 years we got here by actin like common folk
Touring the world like a rolling stone
Then the nineties came
Welcomed y'all
to maturity yet! the artificial rhonda is pining away for my wholesome companionship, just
There! this isn't right! you're letting everything get all out
"This is gonna be it!"
But the girl turned around
And said: "Go eat shit!"
And ran on down the hall.
Right on, Magdalena!
My daughter dear, do not
find me down Edinburgh Drive
With a chick by my side and the pitts doing wheelies
Slide in I see a cutie with a pretty face
You already know she's
on a Saturday night
cnd I'm Pennsylvania bound
Outside Philadelphia my family is found
Traveled four thousand miles on cmerican ground
I'm Pennsylvania bound
repented, blinded by resentment, became a disciple to preach the Bible and meant it. Now the blind sees, I’m a baptist, and my last name is C. Reilly. Being
This is your host, the Smooth King, Johnny G
On behalf of J.MEAZY, we'd like to thank you for tuning into dollars under the influence
And due
if he tinted
These fake rappers getting by with these hell of a gimmicks
They act like it's all love, only love is your money
So when it's over
We dumpin over you
We do walk-bys, skip-bys, bicycle-bys
Waterhose douse-bys
Bush-in-front ya-house-bys (yes)
Bein a rider is more than sound effects
to myself -- how many lives must my pound kill?
Hopefully none, ain't the one to give chase
Hemmed by Jake, worryin who might turn state's
So I chill,
and dirty young niggas
Crazy, but now were kickin' it in the 90's
And Cruew St. is where the niggas were frontin'
Just coolin' with my buds, slangin'
Young Ric Flair when I walk I drip
Cup look dirty every time I sip
Fatigues lil bitch camouflage my whip
"The World is Yours Lil Cope" on the blimp
Cool
ask about my jewelry, call me Johnny the Dang
They want all my fts, and they copy my game
Can't fuck with that gay shit your bitch swing both ways,
They
go to sleep with the gat
The grave is where most of my niggas sleepin at
All the Screwed Up Click legends ain't never comin'back
Like Screw, Big
Hung up the phone I think my cover is blown I'm deep cover
Your wife ordered a pizza from me she got the meat lovers
I'm johnny bravo the other black
by myself
Yeah, the other day I got invited to a party
But I stayed home instead
Just me and my pal Johnny Walker
And his brothers Black and Red
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