Lyrics:
a hunnid
Alla diamonds they bussin
Gota gotta new girl she from Russia
Love when I give her that pressa
I gota get me Tesla
When she with me I just tell her
I saw her sittin there
Beside that empty chair
Singin along with those tunes
And I took one more
Drink from my glass
Stood up and walked cross that
his hoe love me
I don't know where she from prolly Russia
I done went broke on a lawyer
Soon as I beat all my charges I'll make it back
Already jumped
lover on my singular
She gotta 4 inch with jack mick hair
Between her legs I'm tellin' you
And she pay her daddy and that's what it do
[Chorus]
I'm a spazz on yo ass like I'm on e
Or a double stack better nigga double that
Jerry Jones money nigga you a running back
Herschel Walker, Bo Jack
I'm a spazz on yo ass like I'm on e
Or a double stack better nigga double that
Jerry Jones money nigga you a running back
Herschel Walker, Bo Jack
from Russia and Iran
Aligning China with Quaran
You better follow God
Before destroying Babylon
Hearts will fail with fear inside the world
You better
Bodies get sprayed with
Motherfuckin' ultra rays
When shit gets too smooth I get's
Rude with the lipper
Any kind of liquor's company
Like Jack Tripper
know my face
When I pass by betcha girl'll wave "Hey!"
They feelin my dougies
Fresh like dougie
But not dougie fresh
Dougie Z
I'm thuggin
And you
And hear the lonesome whistle, see the smoke from the stack
And pal around with democratic fellas named Mac
So take me right back to the track, Jack
a clean shirt
These bitches love to see my swagg
They see me they have seizures
Bitch I'm from that funkytown
Hoe I'm from that murder worth
Kidnap yo
Down south slangin
Rollin with these hustlers
Tryin to get rid a you hatas and you bustas
[pimp c]
I got the cocaine lady, white lady, by the key
I get
they can't fuck with me
Ran up the score, check the board, dawg
We up fifty (We up fifty)
All that ho shit you pulled? Stuck with me
Made a hundred by
used love a wet baggie
Screaming "HORALE ESE" with them laces on a caddy
And you could'nt deny
A hit from that buddah tye
Going round
Look at my diamonds, my jeweler from Russia
Walk in the club with fifty
Chains like I’m Busta
When I say fuck em, migos come and get em
OG Maco and Migos
love to hate?
Catch you at your mother's wake, smack you
Then I'll wack you with my snub trey-eight
It doesn't take much to make me restless
Look
It's a mack attack, coming from way back
My name is Too $hort baby, I don't play that jack
I'm from the Dangerous Crew, and I tell you it's true
you know
How she shakes when she jacks her body
To the sounds of Oran Juice Jones and
Jocelyn Brown
Oh spread your wings before they fall apart
Yeah this is the excited private better know as sleepy eyed Jones Capone
Better know to y'all as Fiend
I'm here with Prime Suspects and Snoop
No need to adjust your system
This song call it Jack Herer, cause a hit strong
Fist pump, Rebel on the set make your bitch jump
Doubt me get in
of the bark, and beware of the bite
Spark off on the mic, champion MC
I'm hittin' harder than Jack Dempsey on sensei
So if they step into my ring (I what?)
I
(tony joe white)
Willie & laura mae jones
Were our neighbours a long time back
They lived right down the road from us
In a shack just like our
on me like a crack from toddlers
Slide down, tryna solve this crime? You gon' need Fred Jones
BabyTron, when I come on crank the headphones
Only reason
in check bro
Barely on my jack jones
Im with jack so we're getting to the bank roll
Bank roll
You could pass by, see me through the window
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