Lyrics:
petty
This pretty red girl said fuck it I'm quitting
Dance till your white big toe start splitting
I'm hood rich, stupid rich, and I ain?t bullshitting
feel?"
I'm never gonna survive unless I get crazy like Seal
Cause the whole world's out of order
So at night the fiend's dance on Grease with John
I can grill a mean steak while I drink my whiskey neat
I keep a glock nine tucked and a case pocket knife with me
I got a four by four with some
I've thought about him three times a week since that day
And my goal by the end of this song
Is for you to do the same
You'll think
Hey, hey, John Gower
Brown,
I need it now, get it by the pound,
It’s John Wick, I never make a sound,
Fuck with my dogs, now it’s going down,
Dirty Martini, she’ll never leave
I'm off the bezel, big chain like a rebel
I'm hotter than a kettle, I know he weak cause he settled
Now I'm full of energy, wings out like a red bull
on the map
And by now I know I'm hitting
Cause I say a rhyme and girls be like, "Uh no he didn't"
I'm so nonchalont, word to my uncle and my aunt
I serve
she gave away my pussy I'ma kill her
John john phenom-enon, in japan they call me ichiban
Wu-tang clan, number won!
In the whole nine, I hold mine
By the shores of Gitche Gumee
By the shining Big Sea Water
Downward through the evening twilight
In the days that are forgotten
From the land
John Silver
Saw Johnny Scarecrow make his rounds in his jet-black 'mac
Which he won't give back
Stole it from a snowman
As I did walk by
to beat cha back in
Stretchin' dames out, call me Big John Stud
All I need some Red Bull and Bud
I'm on dat Grey Goose, a lil' Red Bull
So ya know how
land ho
I put your arse on the ground
Shiver me timbers
I found doubloons
I'm a red coat
Hang that skank by the noose
You get fucked up
By my ship
the room, make 'em Holy
I run through the city like the red line
Young nigga 'bout to make headlines
Sun-times facin' that deadline
Bout to start makin'
hahahaha
we got a bag full of bullets in this bitch with no name on them
you know what I'm saying
when you been hit by the bitch
you know it was ment
Rope, katana, and then I skin 'em
All beige suit made out of white women
With the red lipstick dancing to John Lennon
With the red sweater jeans made
My name is Joseph Perez
Um, I go by SentRock
I do visual art
I said, "Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah"
Now I
money, kids hungry, red dude, now what the hell you do? Can't speak for you, but I know what I'm gonna do I'll hit the block then I'll set up a liquor too
to my twelve part dirty dozens, flabbergasted
by tracks that be Tru Mastered, opposites attract
beef plus they ass backwards, stick yourself
til I'm felt,
heels)
Red dress (red dress)
All by yourself
Gotta catch my breath
I'm slippin' into the lava
And I'm tryna keep from goin' under
Baby, who turned
Hahahaha
We got a bag full of bullets in this bitch with no name on them
You know what I'm saying
When you been hit by the bitch
You know it was ment
Spend a whole lotta nights tryin' not to die my nigga
Never said that I was perfect
I'm just gettin' by my nigga
Everybody wanna see me down
That's
the glock
You gonna think I was LeBron
We gone spend right out that Honda to they free my nigga John
Nigga tried to smoke on me like he wasn't gone take
do like John and let it be
Poet's poet but you know that I was po' as Edgar be
Devil wanted my soul, but the soul resurrected me, on God
Live by
I want to fly away, I want to fly away
Yeah!
Uh, a black ass nigga in a red Ph
Black ass nigga in a red, aye
What, black ass nigga in a red Phantom
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