Lyrics:
morning, went straight to the bank
They think they can do what I know that they can't
If I hop on it, you know it's gon' blow
Why keep tryna throw dirt
gangsta, new orleans soldier, banging under water,
fuck around and soak ya, lousiana gunner, im bout my holster,
and if you gettin greasy, im an ulcer, im
Uh, uh (uh-huh) uh
Yeah, this is for all the sexy ladies out there
Uh walkin' around downtown
Shoppin' at the malls, yeah
I see you in your sexy
I'm black, handsome, I sing plus I'm rich and (I'm a flirt)
(I'm a, I'm a, I'm a, I'm a)
Hey homie, if you ain't getting no money
you better keep
Simon's coming through quite
fast on the outside, I think Simon and Nigel, both of them coming
through very fast. There's Nigel there. No. Three, I'm sorry,
It's way more fun when I know that you see me looking/
I've got a confession to make, and the truth is/
If I'm spending the night over yours to sleep
I'll jump up and flex make you think I'm Jane Fonda
I shiggidy slam Rico, I'm laid back like Tito
I'm good, gots the wisdom like Mama Montego
Amigo,
got so many problems- a bitch ain't one
So many revolvers so don't play dup
I got so many (pairs mamma you could pull one)?
Its JM if you think I'm
How do you feel about that?
Cult Leader eh ha ha ha
Yea there comparing you, to you know like Jim Jones or Davey Koresh
You know that's real
need the gold
Hey, watch the best of both worlds collide
Where you from? Gon' and rep your side
I'm from the nawf where no love is lost, if that line
And I'll be on your ass like bugs on a windshield
So bring your grip or you can think twice
'Cause I got more rhymes than a five pound bag of rice
I'm
for ya babe
Baby, can you handle this?
Baby, can you handle this?
Baby, can you handle this?
I don't think you
Can handle this oooh
I'm about to break
town
If you're sexy with your mouth
That's what I'm about
You're going down
Going down town
You're going down
Going down town
You're going down
Going
attractive man
People like Tom Jones, hahaha
And like Elvis Presley
I'm not, nothing like that
Well weather you want it or not you are
I mean people for years
bars? Penitentiary (Facts!)
Ain't got no time for no rap beef (No)
I'm grown, you still wearing nappies (Uh)
Got the loud and the mud by the fanny (Blow!)
never lose this ain't a game, y'all think that I'm playin?
You ain't got DT on serato? Fuck is you sayin
윤미래 & Styliztik Jones
Thank you to my hater's
not gonna make it clear?
Flat line
If it's red apples falling hit me on the bat line (Jones)
I'm back for mine, some more black flyin'
The fliest
matter if you tame me
My day in the sun that's why they actin kinda shady
Uh
I think I'm getting too old for this kind of shit
Don't say that Jones
You
sing plus I'm rich and (I'm a flirt)
(I'm a, I'm a, I'm a, I'm a)
Hey homie, if you ain't getting no money
you better keep her away from me your dig.
And I'm still not free (not free)
You still wanna hate me (yeah)
You still wanna stone me (stone me, yeah)
Still wanna chain me (chain me, yeah)
I think
problems- a bitch ain't one
So many revolvers so don't play dup
I got so many (pairs mamma you could pull one)?
Its JM if you think I'm broke
You're DUMB
damn core
fuck I gotta hate for
you think that I'm sensual but I'm really sensational
And if I ever lose
No replay
I want all my feelings to detach
on the barbershop doors
Entourage, security galore
When was the last time
You rolled by yourself, superstar?
Got so much love, I shot Cupid in the heart
I'm awakened
think of rappers I'm a massacre
Metal armor cover my skin
Take me to war, fuck y'all
Priest is Ivan the Terrible
Stare at my eyes, they're unbearable
You
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