Lyrics:
not miss
Cop on the block in a hot Suburban
Better yet Excursion
Cribbing us some birds but I'm
Serving in the urban my type
The iceberg version
and spice and everything nice
Wasn't made for only girls
GI Joe in panty hose is making room
For the one and only
King for a day, princess by dawn
King
P.Y.T you bad for real
Girl you bad
Shordie yeah you bad
And I keep it lit like a backwood
She know I'm the man
She Finn ride cos the tracks good
doin, man
Don't give a damn if the squares don't understand
You let em tell you what to say and what to write
Your whole career'll be over by tomorrow
man cuz the U.S. got dicked down by Nixon
60’s did it big, cuz they made do what it did
I know what it is,
Now imma simple man just gettin’ to his
to the gold in their hearts
Who would've thought how fast the power would sway
Day by day, I'm living my life
And I'll stick it to the man who's got me running
And if you judge him by his cover
Cause you blinded
By Your covers
Then I guess he's just and average joe
That you'll never never know
Mix check
One two
then went to Neiman's
Like a kickstand I made her lean
Them crackers let me out, swear it feel like I'm dreaming
Michael Jackson, yeah, that case I
in a Mac Truck
So stop all that motherfucking capping
Like G.I. Joe in this motherfucking bitch
Lil Kami stay 'bout that action
Yea, Even though I suck
this and fall on my knees and pray
Oh, how I wish this world…
Oh, how I’m sure that now it’s possible
I wish a world where the honest man is not
permitted, always best to skip permission
Look me in my eyes, I'm only just a man
Take me for who I am, I hope they understand
Who knew love could hurt ones
now I'm sick and simply rich, grippin' wood and flippin' chrome
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game
and beat kids like Joe Jackson
My flow jackin', clack, clack, I'm sharp like the claws
Of Hugh Jack, hands packin', make you an 'X-man'
Time for some
(WORD)
Man I got six figures from Jay I'm straight
You little groupie ass niggas get
The fck out my face! (UHHHHH)
Chris Lighty told me to tell
Y'all get
And nigga raised by the rat's roaches
Real youngen holdin coke
State they gave my man life
Feds they gave my man 10
Messin with this dirty game feel like
I'm
Sa7ound man
Aye I run em down
Run em down
Like
Watch me run a nigga down like im Eddie Jackson
All day we in the field hoe we steady packing
You aint
There's a man in town all the women know
He goes by the name of Nosey Joe
He don't care if they're married
He takes his pick
Long as they're
Calls me by my name
Now that I am in your fair town
You must do the same
For I'm a
Ding dong daddy from Dumas
You ought to see me do my stuff
I'm
Calls me by my name
Now that I am in your fair town
You must do the same
For I'm a
Ding dong daddy from Dumas
You ought to see me do my stuff
I'm
that joe-shmo, to hop-off; pogo
Ho's tell me I'm a pro
But I knoe doe
Bro's wanna hear a flow
Cause they knoe doe
Oh, kid talkin' shit on the low-low?
on beats like my last name was Jackson
I'm turning up in the spot w a bad bitch
And she kinda mean kinda boujee & ratchet
Could Call her a savage man
There is a man you'll hear about
Most every place you go,
And his holdings are in Texas
And his name is Diamond Joe.
And he carries all his money
Average Joe getting fucked by
Manchin while Biden watches
Them student loans the ropes around
Yo' and I's pockets
Pay to learn to be in debt
While
Cuz I had to
Dey be like joe why u flexing
I got these vvs in my chain I'm resting
Cuz I had to
Got dem hittas round the corner they'll leave yo
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