Lyrics:
"Well, Billy Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please"
"There's five more acres in the lower forty I've got to plow"
And Mama said it was
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
Joe never had a lick of sense pass the biscuits please
There's five more acres in the lower forty I got to plow
And mama said it was a shame about
Runnin up on niggas for butter lovers, or whatever
Can't take it for hoppers cockers, by watchin cops and robbers
But kid it's, kinda fittest, quit this,
princess by dawn
Just wait 'til all the guys get a load of me
Sugar and spice and everything nice
Wasn't meant for only girls
GI Joe in panty hose is
to tell them, "No way," like I'm from Oslo (turnt)
I can't be phased by the warzone
Bars come in crates like I got 'em from Costco (let's get it)
Let me smoke a blunt right now and get in my zone
Akademiks said Freddie Gibbs got beat up by Jim Jones (word)
I'm not a big fan of his the streets
"Well Billy Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please"
"There's five more acres in the lower forty I've got to plow"
'N' Mama said it was
Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please
"There's five more acres in the lower forty I gotta plow"
And mama said it was shame about
"Well Billy Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please"
"There's five more acres in the lower forty I've got to plow"
'n' Mama said it was
"Well Billy Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please"
"There's five more acres in the lower forty I've got to plow"
'n' Mama said it was
[Incomprehensible]
Shit is realla then you think, man, you must not know
It takes a lot to walk a day in the life of Fat Joe
The place I'm from, MTV don't wanna film
crews
It's the murder man mack, I stash in the Lac
I bought my bricks from these dro back stacks
It's the Birdman baby come and holla at me later
Duck
Hey Joe,
Where you goin' with that gun in your hand.
Hey Joe,
Where you goin' with that gun in your hand.
I'm goin down to shot my ol' lady,
I caught
It's just me, besides I'm just a G
Wit the O in the front, I know what you want
Believe… I'm sucka-free
[Chorus] 2X
(Joe)
Back up your work, hit
the chains that hold
He hit the brakes and let it all unload
As he ran for his life that night in our town
Some say that Joe was just a man
Who tried to make
So one two three four five
Put that big ol' thing in drive
I'ma take everybody by surprise when you start hearin' this shit worldwide
All it takes
ebeyiyie
Ma winning
Mea na me ni bi no
Ɛnɛ me yan bi
See
Wei yɛ Baba God
In hand work
Now we living
To see tomorrow
What you doing
Keep on doing
Man never
something but I’m 6’4
I get drunk and ask what I’d fuck a 6 for
If we come together I Joe Cocker
I lose nights in 4 packs of Heady Topper
I wanna die
be me.
I’m know longer a average joe
They laughed kuz I didn’t make the honor role
I been overlooked an ignored
Been working so hard my body sore
As he passed around them black-eyed peas
That's soul food
You know what I'm talkin' about
Said "Ol' Billie Joe ain't never had a
Lick of sense in his
you can tell by the expression on my face
That I'll get in that ass like preparation H
The weapon on the waist and I spray guns off
'Cause if it's
Almost time to clock in
The boys were bettin'
That Joe wouldn't show
Cause they had seen him over the weekend
He had four new tires on that old
deep!
The girl is deep!
Iiiiiit's got to be deep!
Deep!
(i saw you only Friday, joe, and just let me say, )
The boy is deep!
(...tried to take me
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