Lyrics:
was about 5 years ago
Wow time really flew
Oh Joey Joey i know you love me me me me
Just wait and see see see see
Because I know you want me me me me
The Blunt Right
We Tell Em Puff, Puff Pass Wit Yo Punk Ass
I Said Puff, Puff, Pass Wit Yo Punk Ass
[Hook:]
I Smell That Sticky Icky
Who Got That
Yeah, in the hood, they call me Joey the prophet
If you listen close, my niggas, you bound to see a profit
I'm New York's living legend
The streets
to light some sticky icky icky
I'll throw some weed up in a blunt and there's no need for 50-50
Cause I ain't sharing this smokage no sharing yo do you get
icky green limes
I got that paper in them rubber bands, stacked up
And I got somethin' hidden in the stash, wrapped up
If you see purple in my cup, that
mad dem
icky icky hmmm
General him come fe mad dem
Yo mad de whole ah dem I spin dem like a windmill
New talk fi dem Gwarn tella dem we got
a gun, not a toy
Kill many men, not asking what for
Joey's family, the comrades next to him
Die one by one, his luck is running out
Joey wrote back
Blow em down ‘inna alley like Ricky
It get ‘icky
Ain’t no drive-bys with ‘shotties we all walking down with ‘glizzy’s
In this shit it get ‘icky
in the place
We can exchange
Pleasantries later right now I just need me a drink
Fuck what u think
I see you telling your homies I'm phony and fake
mad dem
icky icky hmmm
General him come fe mad dem
Yo mad de whole ah dem I spin dem like a windmill
New talk fi dem Gwarn tella dem we got
of a personal rejuvenation, redemption and scrubification
As told by the great Shaggy 2 Dope!
Grand Papi, was a World War II vet
And I found his bazooka set
a hundred grand when ever I hear a new song
C'mon c'mon that's too many ring-tones
Two point eight what you want me to tell ya
Make it rain man, Rhianna
these other rappers see-through
Everyone I meet's like "Joey Bread, can I be you?"
Every girl in my phone's like "Joey Bread, can I see you?"
Can't you
strings, get blackbird wings
And break us out of there
[Chorus:]
Hey Joey
C'mon tell me 'bout your dreams
Tell me all the sights you're gonna see
a toy
kill many men, not asking what for
oh. oh. oh.
Joeys family, the comrades next to him
die one by one, his luck is running out
joey wrote back home
Sometime I feel like my mind is a pest
I try to play it off cool but I'm all in distress
Take a step in my room you see my life is a mess
I gotta
a hundred grand when ever I hear a new song
C'mon c'mon that's too many ring-tones
Two point eight what you want me to tell ya
Make it rain man, Rhianna
Joe-joe-joey don't do it
Awuthulanje
Joey don't do it
Awuthulanje
Just look around
Do you know where you're going
Such a sad seed I see you sowing
There is
was always you and I
Can't believe you had to die, it’s your phone I would dial
Pick it up cabrón, I’m trying to roam
But sad shit, my nigga Joey is
mad dem
icky icky hmmm
General him come fe mad dem
Yo mad de whole ah dem I spin dem like a windmill
New talk fi dem Gwarn tella dem we got
to the crack house
I mean I'm talkin' more pies than a frat house
This is a problem, this is not music
I hope you find it cause he about to lose it
Joey
drenching the crib us went we fucked I sent
Sticky icky flipping chicken moving P’s and prescriptions
Fresh out the bando sack full of sticky icky
She
're going
Such a sad seed I see you sowing
There is nothing to be found in the wind that's blowing
Just an empty sound, joey don't do it
Chorus
Joe-joe-joey
love
Say Joey me no want long talk
Me just want your love
Tell me why you gotta keep running
When deep inside your mind you know say you dey feel me
I
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