Lyrics:
on her
I'ma I'ma put it on her
I'ma I'ma put it on her
Day 26
When this one come on
All the ladies gon rush the dance floor
Please believe me, yeah
on her
I'ma I'ma put it on her
I'ma I'ma put it on her
Day 26
When this one come on
All the ladies gon rush the dance floor
Please believe me, yeah
downtown
Searching for a job
As skyscraper builders
They hoped to earn a lot
So they built towers
Floor by floor
From the ground
Up to level sixty-four
But
Hi Dopa
Ching that cunt
Got a spinner to his throat
Had-had-had to use a bullet
Bet he crying on the floor
Pop, pop this
Pa-pa-pa-pa-pack on me
(Hi Dopa, Haha)
Ching that cunt got a spinner to his throat
Had had had to use a bullet
Bet he crying on the floor pop, pop this
Pa pa pa pa pack
reservaciónes?"
[Choir]
Milton's getting bolder...
He'd shut himself in room one-oh-four
Let nobody in 'til he swept the floor
Adjusted the lampshade, aligned
now
Missin' all the blocks cuz I'm surrounded by woods now
It's supposed to be good now
It's like I'm walkin' tight rope and can't look down
Fire
Ohtani
Beat me? Nobody!
Mob boss John Gotti
Cobra-Kai Karate
Fortnite off the top floor
You hate that or the cops more?
900 no pigeon score
Did a Tony Hawk
last four Cass'
(forecast) i seen that movie
Wasn't you a part of that Next Day Air cast?
Coincidence, cause my homies will
Shoot ya hype man and next
To hell with John Travolta and the Disco Duck
They call me Skat Kat, the dance floor maniac
One more of my hip is like an afro-disiac
Swinging
Rappers'll hit the floor like Johnny Gill
The smoothest soloist, with this to exist to bliss
And diss who risk to test this
Cause this ain't no game, I
keep running by
I’m smoking my wax, I keep getting high!
I don’t bark, I steal money, dance
I don’t walk, nigga, we run this man!
Drop it to the floor
with 36
That 4 by 4 got lots of traction I won't swerve for shit
Nigga I'm superb with this
I'm so perfect
Please be aware my bitch perfect
On her knees
on the floor
I'm like John Travolta, suede blazing with my chest showing
Rings and them hard jeans, please, I'm comfy in the spot
So I'm never handcuffing my
Not Alone By John Destiny
[HOOK]:
“Nothing is impossible when hearts and minds are set towards task. Feel this!”
[CHORUS] :
I've travelling all
around
Get your crown on nigga but you still ain't down
I got something for ya'll
A nin-millimeter that will drop you to the floor bitch
Cause if I trust
family don't get the cash
And burn it to the floor
Black 4s laced up
Galactica glaciers, eighty-eight carats, immaculate paystubs
Them niggas do
Don't hurt me none, don't hurt my pride
'Cause I got my little lady right by my side
She's a-tryin' to hide
Pretendin' she don't know me
I's out
Don't hurt me none, don't hurt my pride
'Cause I got my little lady right by my side
She's a-tryin' to hide
Pretendin' she don't know me
I's out
John Mayer
Fuck a long saber like i ain't
Luke Skywalker I'm Darth Vader
Armed with Vegas' claw blade may god
Save em -like Bart's neighbors
Stop hating
(boom)
Twenty canisters of tear gas
Slide 'em on the floor like James Brown's shoes (John Wick)
I had your bitch drinking man juice (uh), high top
speak American
And how they chains swung a medallion iced out pelicans
And how they stay wit four pounders
And speak American to try to blend in
Like
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
manslaughter
Look everybody know I’m from the motherlands
I’ll drop your mother down from the fifth floor, I just wanna see if your motherlands
Riding with
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