Lyrics:
I don't like your odds
Hit it from the back back
Pussy dryer than my Snapchat
Lookin like a lab rat
Kill em again and again
Johnson and Johnson
pocket hit the road by the morning time
I count that shit up and smoke a wood coolin with the guys
Niggas gon hate when they see you winnin don't be
I said hit the road jack
Bullets get the chasing, that's a 4 flat
Dick got some powers now she running back
Never folding on the gang like go get our
GLIZZY WALK
(YEAAAA FTI)
HOOK
Stepping with that stick that’s that glizzy walk (STEP)
Hit my plug on his jack that’s that business talk
(JACK
Louis looking like Gotham
Got the hoodie on and I look like Robin
Sipping on Jack looking like what's popping
They don't even give the boy a chance no
called Johnson Town
It was confidence that made him stick around
He got blinded when he heard that Johnson sound
Everybody went silent as he hit the ground
what's coming next what's ahead of you
If you fuck with my fit
Or anything that I wear or rep
I'll set your clothesline on fire
Like you got hit by Kane
at Darlington.
How in the world could a nine-year-old child
hit 197 in a time trial?
The man said Momma ought to be ashamed...
"but by the way son, tell us what's
on the back of my bike
And-a we went riding
Down by old man Johnson's farm
I said now, overcast days never turned me on
But something about the clouds and her
Johnson's Mill
I saw Becky Morgan, skinny dippin' nude.
Well I couldn't help but stop and stare
Hypnotized I stood right there
Enchanted by the beauty
Damn, I'm an instant classic
Throwing out hits comes to me automatic
Damn, I'm an instant classic
Me and Jack's beat melting shit like it's plastic
Den put her knees by my toes (Yea Yea)
Jack and Jill (Wow)
Jack and Jill (wow)
Im off the Pill (Pill)
Perk 10 got me ill (Yea)
Pour The 4 (Lean Lean)
Boris Johnson, you fat fuck
You look like you got hit by a truck
You're incompetent at running the country
You'll probably just go and fuck a donkey
(white)
Fuck a peace sign, you gon' get hit one time (bah, bah, bah)
I get that fish scale, turn it to hard white (white)
Live by the street life, that's
Liquor, Addy, and weed, only law we abide by
Rap game Jack Black, Lil Lebowski, just some dudes who abide high
Juice be loose off the Belaire, I be
call the police, do that)
What's up? (Steal)
Then I hit 'em off, I got the- (I'll call the police, do that)
If you doubt, my word, test me
Who's
Hit it!
Aww yea!
Yeah
La-di-da-di, la-di-da-di
La-di, la-di!
You know what? Yo, peep this
La-di-da-di, we like to party
We don't cause
n****'s stomping in my chucks
See I make it rain, dear, cause I'm all by my bucks
Use the butt up in the front, d-ck up in her c***
And I put her in her
We've never thought about
The route I took avoid opps
Got the jab like it's a Jabulani T Motswako rap
I mean that's mandatory acts
No cap unless you Jack
took one hit
My incense is even already lit
And just a little pick-me-up couldn't hurt
Well if my father were here to see my this time
He'd tire out
Finally there came a realization that, murder I was facin', Jack
Burner on ya tongue, let you taste the Mac, bitches tastin' Max
They suck and they swallow,
This is the ballad of Hollywood Jack and the Rage Cage
Nothing could stop them when Jables and Rage hit the stage
and Hollywood Jack hit the big
and white and
Andy says something to you
Jack Johnson straddling Reno, Nevada like
She says "I forget myself sometimes too"
Out past the doorways
not even have a single bit of wit
She gets hit by a critical hit
In Super Smash Brothers Ultimate
I'm a fan of a dog named Gromit
I'm right before it
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