Lyrics:
lock up
But you tell your folks to hold you're jack up to back up (to back up)
I'm ready, so sit down or go ta' your room
It ain't nothing
A a watch
Sunday, mom was cleaning up Jack's room,
I could call it the beginning of this household's doom.
After knowing her son for eighteen years,
She
Girl I call your line up
Tell my Why can't you pick up
I'm faded fill the cup up
Jack Daniels with that Cola
I'm in this club I'm nervous
Bartender
Plus this Jack up in my system got me ready ready
Shawty clappin' butt cheeks on me talking rates n' time
Said this ain't 6 Flags but baby one thing
out here, it ain't even March Madness
Keep a Jack up of my sleeve, but I'm not cactus
Keep a net just when I dream, cause I'm star catching
If you spy
spend every moment in each other’s arms
Then one day Jack woke up and realized something was wrong
Fake Sally left a note and said that she was done
Said
a banjo, trap out the bando
Is you fucking? I'm just sayin', though
You know I ain't playin', ho (Trap)
Jack gave me that Antidote, juiced up
Cantaloupe
a lazy man
I can tell you that right now
I jack up the price i'm out of town
They asking who got it it's us now
You should be a little bit nerves
When I
machine, machine machine
machine machine, we’re all machines
Hot on the trail of a soulless race
Blank expressions from the human face
jack up the octane,
the heat
Me and Jack up in that box, we tryna spin to all the opps deceased
A nigga play with C5, I'ma put his ass right on the T
We spin that nigga block,
Jack me up feeling the E
You better leave me alone
If you're not ready to go
Oh baby I'm electric
Touch me I'm Electric
Touch me I'm Electric
Make me
into the bar
Jack crawls to his stool
Jack drags himself up
Falls back down on his ass
In a puddle of blood
Going goodbye mummy
Goodbye goodbye
need to know is
I like sitting in the trees, waiting on a deer
Chilling on a riverbank, killing cold beer
When I get a truck, I just jack it up
of industry
Vortex of industry
Vortex of industry
Vortex of industry
Vortex of industry
Shut the fuck up
Jack off
Shut the fuck up
Jack off
Shut the fuck up
it up
Niggaz drop the back and ima pick it up
(Pick it up)
Niggaz drop the bag and ima pick it up
(Pick it up)
Jack of all trades kall me the plug
the days never end
I wish the days never end
I may have been the captain
The corner boys
Tapping too long, my corduroys
Something to jack up
Jack is cool and cool people know best
That Jack is cool and cool people know best
Run Jack Run
Run Jack Run
Can he keep up with the pace
Run Jack Run
a man down like Grabban
Man get it twice for the banter
And then it's the cones they've gotta pack up
I get the jack up, dem bwoy look jack up
My
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Jack And Jil Went Up The
Jack And Jil Went Up The
Hil In Search Of Love
Jack And Jil Went Up The
Hil In Search Of Love
Both Fel Down And Then
Do you smoke, do you drink do you yell out, "Hank"
Do you fold it in your pocket do you lock it in the bank
Jack it up, drop it down to the ground
put some money in the slot and the pussy'll pop
Wind it up, wind it up like he jack in the box
He like
All these niggas all up on my dick
They
does adore
With a girl who's nice and round.
When the money's gone
It's the same old song,
"Get up Jack! John, sit down!"
[Chorus]
Come along,
to sleep Jack, go to sleep Jill
Wake up Jack, wake up Jill
Two little blackbirds are very very slow
One named Jack and one named Jill
the streets were fillin' up, the window was open wide
A gentle breeze was blowin', you could feel it from inside
Lily called another bet and drew up the Jack
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