Lyrics:
Jack and Coke in a Solo cup
And it's Friday night so you know I'm gone
I'm drunk as fuck and I'm high as shit
Z-71 Sky Jacker lift
We in the sticks past
Three days in Reno
I nearly lost my mind
Three days in Reno
Just Jack Daniels & I
Lost all my inhibitions
Went on a three day spin
Up all night, got
so simple
Imagine me in the Porsche, when I spin thorugh
I lost my fitted when the wind blew
Down in Miami, when we floss, no Winstons
Looking for some
on my window
So you see a n**** shining in the Benzo
Balling! Got me feelin' like Jim Jones, I'm a pimp though
No limp though, couldn't copy my style
on my window
So you see a nigga shining in the Benzo
Balling! Got me feelin' like Jim Jones, I'm a pimp though
No limp though, couldn't copy my style
chilling on a dirt road
Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones
Smoke rollin' out the window
An ice cold beer sittin' in the console
Memory lane up in
Mai ling callin', go hit the road, jackk get off yo ass
Mai ling callin', go hit the road, jack get off yo ass
I'm really up in saccs and I'm
on and on and on and on
The world's end don't worry me,
And I'm gonna get where I'm going just hurry me
'Cause I'm in no rush and I can't stand rushin,
Everything is slow motion
(no!)
Old Captain Jack (yeah)
Giving them what for
He's the pauper of the surf
The jester of Tortuga (0h God)
But is Davy Jones' locker
What lies in
he'd always sleep
Each night in my prayers
I prayed the lord his soul to keep
Cracker Jack
The best friend that I ever had was Cracker Jack
But he
In a foreign like I'm Luwop looking like I'm finna crash it (Crash it)
Carbon one five and its plastic (Plastic)
Spin yo block (Spend yo whoop whoop)
a look.
Who's next down the line.
Oh, the 43rd District Judge.
Hey pal! Remember me? You threw me in jail!
Take a spin or I'll snap your neck.
the snakes were all around
Now I'm back in grown and I don't do no favors for a child
You should know it write down like a poet
Yo bitch need a Heisman by
shine a lot cause I grind for mine
Why hate on me you far behind
You wastin' time by talkin' down
You considered trash and I'm in my prime
You feelin'
now)
I'm the driver of the underground train
In Bear Country, it's not the same
So get on board, we're making a stop
We're heading down to Crooked Lane
ready
Yuh (oh, shit), yuh
I'm in the land of the lost, now I'm chill, Jack Frost
Yeah, my conscience like Constantine, that hot sauce
Jack
Hawaiian Tropic Dark and a bottle of Jack
In the Cadillac, as I drive down the highway
You aren't coming back and I know that now
So I let the wind
What's up, darlin'?
I been keeping my eye on your movement
I can't see no room for improvement
Why you all over there in your Jack Jones?
You
in the moonlight, yeah
We celebrate tonight
Just lay me by your side
'Cause I'll be forever with you
It's a miracle
Spin the planet, spin
or bowed to
By Bustopher Jones in white spats
In the whole of St james's
The smartest of names
Is the name of this Brummell of cats
And we're all of us
wanna know what you meant by that
OhI know you must have thought I was a ho
Spin back now get a tag for your toe
Trap don't stop get a bag for the low
down because it's built by jack
(Bridge)
And now I'm feeling lovely
It's cold outside but I'm on fire
Sipping on some bubly
My feet are sore but I'm
And I will Crip Weezy, Crip Jones, and Crip you
Now I'm the Doggfather, walking with a Shih Tzu
Mad that DC comics overlooked me
'Cause Captain
[Intro- Lil' Flip]
You know how we do it man
Ain't to many people ballin like us man
I go by the name Lil' Flip
I'm in here with my dog Roy Jones
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