Lyrics:
Joe C.: Kyle's mama is a big fat bitch
She's tha biggest bitch I know
And she stinks like shit
Remember back in tha day when she was skinny
Now she
and spice and everything nice wasn't made for only girls
GI Joe in panty hose is making room for the one and only
King for a day, princess by dawn
King for
that he don't compare to me
Cause he ain't remain silent like T.I.'s security
It's clear to me he'll fuck up his own cash
Take your little freestyle
Oh no don't get me started move smooth like a Harley
I smoke em like Marley if they want smoke
Walk in the party like joe with my Carti's
My drip be
like a wave
I got this beam on they face
If they infringe imma bang
They think we fringe nah we sane
I think they cringe that's the thang
Joe Biden
Simi hin (A' bigwa da bisa)
Mi Simi hin (I love you I love you I love you)
You teach me day by day
What true love is
See all you sacrifice
Just to see
It's that time of year again
Y'all gon' be like, "Why this nigga startin' off like that?"
Disrespectful
Rap Up 2019
(Great John on the beat, by
like, it's like, it's like I got, like, two sides
It's like I got the venom in me, you know
And it's like I can use it for positive or negative
Like, like
Shells (Rd. 1)
If it's beef tell me Jin, why keep it to yourself
I keep somethin' around my waist like a wrestler's belt
And since you pressed for
who know me
Very well are like
"Are you sure you're ok?" But I
Really am i've never been
This happy i'm so proud of
This album i'm proud
Of myself and I
anyhow
seems that nothin' never comes to no good up on choctaw ridge and now you
tell me billy joe has jumped off the tallahatchee bridge.
brother
Stripped Raped Strangled by Cannibal Corpse
Reekomposer by Tony Reviere and Joe Benson
They think they know who I am.
All they know is I love
about it
It’s more like your image
How you wanna
Be remembered?
Any holes in ya game
Gone get you
Some exposure
Going against me
You gone have to
Tighten
pelu omo mi o omo oloogo
Forelines l'oruko re o, omo mi
Fore by Fore eh
Fore by Fore eh eh eh
Forelines don bring album (Forelines don bring album
rhymes ain't free
Taking over this monopoly
Secret Service let the choppers ring
Me and Joe at the White House
Twenty bitches with the lights out
New
ya album too"
If I was you, bitch, I will buy it too
They like, "Sosa you so mean to me
You don't know what you mean to me
Ever since you came in
I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
Been looking for holy water, now I'm praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by
Album ending
Listen close you hear what I'm about, nigga feel my truths
The music business hate me 'cause the industry ain't make me
Hustlers
Album ending
Listen close you hear what I'm about, nigga feel my truths
The music business hate me 'cause the industry ain't make me
Hustlers
I'll tell you what
I'll let you criticize me one at a time
Those of you who think I'm too cocky get in front of the line
Whether you don't like my ego
me now
( Joe )
now throw your hands up like you havin' pom poms
and if you think youre sexy shake you bon bons
and keep on bump and grinding
me now
( Joe )
Now throw your hands up like you havin' pom poms
And if you think you're sexy shake you bon bons
And keep on bump and grinding
once diggin' this chick now she a stupid ho
I ain't tryna sleep lil' bitch pass me a cup of joe
I'ma drop an album soon and you ain't even know
Bored
I'm going harder joe
She call me daddy in front of her father joe
Crazy look, I'm chilling with Groovy getting this cash
She wanna pass, pass
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