Lyrics:
baby let me touch your body (Let me touch you)
Couplet 2
Baby one by one an nou fè on kô a kô dis mwen si ou vlé enkô pli fô
An ka senti ou bien en
I can tell by the way she entered the club
I can tell by the way mammi likes to rock
I can tell by the way she drop on a spot with her crop top
scramble in the clutch
But when I get down, it's third and inches threatenin to score
How you gonna tackle the topic when you suckers two hand touch
to leave her
But then I remembered, her nigga was meaner
I had 2 hoes, they cheat on me with "beavers"
That's why I be taking it personal "leave her"
I
position's next
Sent a picture of her titties blowing up my texts
I looked at 'em and almost ran my front bumper into Corvette
Enthused by the touch
know why these man are
Messing with the team
When not even Rooney would risk it
You'll still see me
I go forward right by 3 3 3
I'm Jamie, don't watch J
[Hook: Miley Cyrus]
I'm in the club high off purp with some shades on
Tatted up, mini skirt with my J's on
[Juicy J x2]
J???s on my feet
Two shots, whispering in your ear
I got one shot, one shot to love you all night long
Yessir, Juicy J
Bartender 'nother round on me
Two or three
a head, but ain't no screws in it (yeah, strictly representin')
(money, money, money by the ton) one motherfucker, two motherfucker
(I got a head, but
Damn Jam, this shit a vibe
Yo this got to be Lemy
Bitch, ay this is produced by Lemy yo
Uh uh uh uh uh ay
Pa pa pa pa
Body Bag, 2 tag, zay got em'
two
Livin down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause
Bought a 2 tone with a coupon
Steady tripping like you tied ya shoes wrong
The way I remember this story is that I had lost your lil bitch in my futon
Huh,
then take it away.
My name is Simpson, Bartholemew J.
That's Bart, with an art, and a capital be ,
Then Simp, plus S-O-N, that's me!
Introductions
If it's up to me your face will change
If you smiling, that should set the tone
Just be limber
If you let go, the music should groove your bones
spark em' and them mark em' homeless
Killa hill syndrome
Peace to two tone
He must know me to understand me from what you do
To realize I'm you
Everything
stepping what
With my assault weapon what
Two stepping on the west and here to make the bitches bounce
Be the d j on the mic a p m p up in the house
Got
the fire in which you burn slow
I remain Indelible
J-Treds, Juggaknotz, to touch the flame you ought not
I remain Indelible
[El-P]
Check
and terrified
Wondering if time go by
Will me and you change and survive
Tone:
What would you do if I just said anything
What would you do if it’s you I don’t
Wet paint, wet paint
(You a masterpiece)
[Verse 1: II-IX-O]
Yo’ color and yo’ tone
I can make it change
Slap my hands here
Leave you red
Say my name
nigga)
Chevy super clean, two or three screens
Watch a nigga be to the left I lean
50 karats in the crown, niggas no more scheme
Just to let you sucker
a wheel up
Big face two tone
It's hot and cold like a fever
I had to get up and get
We were relying on credit
Had to flip it to buying and selling
I think
And they’ve had enough now, guards up till we all touch down
Yeah ugh, touch down now, touch then work right now, then we break right now, we not late right
getting wetter
This shit getting rilla , just wait for the glo
Ayy, I want my wrist two tone, ayy, I wanna sell out the shows
Ayy, get to the cheddar, my
Man I poke him up like a voodoo doll
Cuz I rap for the girls that wanna watch face
I ain't playin' no games if I touch ways
J Hus slash Juju J, nutcase
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