Lyrics:
Jack was a ladies man back in the day
Smoother than caramel
a smile on his face (so sunny)
Rita she's shy with a quiet grace
Sweeter than blueberry
time
Live for home invasions
Catch you naked where the safe at
ASAP, 40 in your mouth, make you taste that
Straight jack (Ah)
Bricks on top of bricks,
Springsteen's past, I'm next in line
I'm The Boss
I'm making money 'cause I'm cooler
Than the kid Jack Frost
Getting girlies in gear
When I'm kicking my rhyme i'm
and threats and bribes
You can blame it on my parents
You can blame it on the fact that I'm a Jack
You can call it what you want
Yeah, it hurt, but I bounced
for you
'Defend your piece of paradise'
Playtime's over
I can't tell the sun from the moon
All work and no play at all
Made Jack a dull little boy
are capital M's (Mareko Siiiide)
Mareko dropping lines like a fisherman
You'd swear my pads are possessed by the mind of Spike Milligan
Bad jelly
Rusty old river, rusty old boat
This rusty old love won't keep us afloat
Rusty chains, won't take the strain
But they've got me by the throat
I'm
Imma go get them
Blow with them
No hit them
I aint gone smoke up on them trees
See imma lead by planting a seed
Call me jack and the bean stalk
Don't
With the baseheads on the late night hype
Tryin' to creep in the house
Through the cut for what?
So I won't be seen by none of the homies
But
Buck da jack like Saquon
I’m hood chef like Rakweaon
Heater on me I stay warm
Make you tipsy dance like J-Kown
Hot boi napalm
i’m who she put her
Bigfoot isn’t real but Bigfoot porn is, coming up after the break
Close encounters of the fur kind are a true American dream
Jack says he must be loosing
Jack, and Ginger
Mary's here my dear
No need to ask I'll bring her pour me a glass
I'm in my zone
I'm in my zone
And if it's mine that's you honey
broke you don't sleep nigga
You know, long live all my niggas
Yeah
Look, aye keep that Glock by my Tommy
Boy you know you pussy like right beneath
'Round and 'round and 'round we go
If you ain't got two kids by 21
You're probably gonna die alone
At least that's what tradition told you
Jack, and Ginger
Mary's here my dear
No need to ask I'll bring her pour me a glass
I'm in my zone
I'm in my zone
And if it's mine that's you honey
back by Saturday
Sing it, Poontang Boomerang
My friend was gettin' married, and met the bride to be
It was pretty obvious, she wanted some of me
I
years, dead by his hand
He had returned from a war far away
But to his chagrin on that joyous day
His wife lived in his house with another man
Tonight,
No one to talk with
All by myself
No one to walk with
But I'm happy on the shelf
Ain't misbehavin'
I'm savin' my love for you
I know for
No one to talk with
All by myself
No one to walk with
But I'm happy on the shelf
Ain't misbehavin'
I'm savin' my love for you
I know for
No one to talk with
All by myself
No one to walk with
But I'm happy on the shelf
Ain't misbehavin'
I'm savin' my love for you
I know for
Childhood memories triggered by smell
"So now what?" you may ask
Well that's hard to say
Because that old jack of diamonds is a tough card to play
All
No one to talk with
All by myself
No one to walk with
But I'm happy on the shelf
Ain't misbehavin'
I'm savin' my love for you
I know for
No one to talk with
All by myself
No one to walk with
But I'm happy on the shelf
Ain't misbehavin'
I'm savin' my love for you
I know for
No one to talk with
All by myself
No one to walk with
But I'm happy on the shelf
Ain't misbehavin'
I'm savin' my love for you
I know for
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