Day: September 8, 2019

EARTHGANG – This Side Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro: Johnny Venus]
Doo-doo-doo-doo
I pray for all my niggas, and niggettes
And non-niggas, and non-niggettes
[Verse 1: Johnny Venus]
Things change, people change
Love grows, come and go
Sometimes I get overwhelmed
I’m in, in over my head
Put my life online for sale
Put that wish up on a star
Put that money on myself
Sometimes I’m just by myself
Whole future, yes, I am
A livin’ god, yes, I am
What my grandma dreamed of, what these bitches cream for
What the city screamed for, what the city screamed for
[Chorus: Johnny Venus]
We havin’ fun on this side
Whole lot of love on this side
Know you wanna come on this side
Know you wanna hop on this ride
We havin’ fun on this side
Whole lot of love on this side
Know you wanna come on this side
Know you wanna hop on this
[Verse 2: Johnny Venus]
Let’s go to the lake
Let’s jump in it naked
We can escape
We can leave this place
They took Nip, took X
Just a hatin’ ass nigga, hope that I ain’t next
But if it pleases God, I hope the shooter aim best (Right here)
Then I fly to better lands and Neverland like Sandra Bland
(Earth to Olu)
No, I ain’t comin’ back
I think I hit the joint too hard, plus I’m tired of all this trash
And shawty just text back
Told me, “Baby, just relax, I’m gon’ be there in a minute
We’ll make love and make it last”
Plus the bottle’s on ice and the baby’s mighty fine
And the weed in the sky, shit
And tonight gon’ be alright, ’cause
[Chorus: Johnny Venus]
We havin’ fun on this side
Whole lot of love on this side
Know you wanna come on this side
Know you wanna hop on this ride
We havin’ fun on this side
Whole lot of love on this side
Know you wanna come on this side
Know you wanna hop on this
[Verse 3: Doctur Dot]
3 a.m. Busted Reeboks, ashy nigga off on Camden Road
Walkin’ proof of what can happen when you say what you mean
Just ’cause niggas cop your jersey don’t mean they on your team
As you grow, decide who worthy of the presence you keep
I learned it early
Rick James, Charlie Murphy, I’m a product of the chitlin circuit
I’m a product of the need to purchase
Drop bars like I’m losing service
Roll my R’s when I feel exotic
Hit the blunt like a damn pinãta, ayy caramba
I was a beast, now I’m the jungle
Now I’m the wind, now I’m the rain, the climate change
I crack a joke to hide the pain, it doesn’t work
We scratch the surface, we tip the bird
Don’t give a fuck, we not concerned, it could be worse
[Refrain: Johnny Venus]
Let’s go to the lake
Let’s jump in it naked
We can escape
We can leave this place
[Chorus: Johnny Venus and Mereba]
We havin’ fun on this side
Whole lot of love on this side
Know you wanna come on this side
Know you wanna hop on this ride
We havin’ fun on this side
Whole lot of love on this side
Know you wanna come on this side
Know you wanna hop on this
[Verse 4: Doctur Dot]
Once upon a time in the motherfuckin’ West
I woke up to the stress and the titties on my chest
Twenty racks and the hundred dollar bills in the bag
God, if they come a-knockin’, they gon’ have to take me dead
Fuckin’ right, come on over to this side if you ain’t scared
If you ain’t ’bout it, get the fuck back over there
What if I told you what I could show you, pick a pill, blue or red
It don’t matter your selection, they both comin’ out your check
Motherfucker, yeah, you next
[Verse 5: Johnny Venus]
I ride, won’t never fall
I rise, the mornin’ star
I’m fly, I’m gon’ get far
On stage I give you chills
For the flesh I give you light
These words gon’ give you light
I’m death around the corner
Barrels at your door
Doctors, paid disguise
No, I won’t be denied
We was comin’ out of pocket, open mic and crucial rockers
Scoop them balls up on the nuts, I dump that dick off in her chakra
‘Nother lap around the planet, y’all been followin’ the saga
Turn the karma into commas, pray to God he ain’t forgot us
[Chorus: Johnny Venus and Mereba]
We havin’ fun on this side
Whole lot of love on this side
Know you wanna come on this side
Know you wanna hop on this ride
We havin’ fun on this side
Whole lot of love on this side
Know you wanna come on this side
Know you wanna hop on this the only time that I can hear myself think
Why is every waking moment feeling more like a dream?

Categories: Music

Post Malone – Hollywood’s Bleeding Lyrics

And now they closin’ in on me
Let ’em sharpen all they teeth
This is more than I can handle
Blood in my Lambo’
Wish I could go, oh, I’m losin’ ho-ope
I light a candle, some Palo Santo
For all these demons, wish I could just go on
[Chorus]
I just keep on hopin’ that you call me
You say you wanna see me, but you can’t right now
You never took the time to get to know me
Was scared of losin’ somethin’ that we never found
We’re running out of reasons, but we can’t let go
Yeah, Hollywood is bleeding, but we call it home Play this song
[Intro]
Hollywood’s bleeding, vampires feedin’
Darkness turns to dust
Everyone’s gone, but no one’s leavin’
Nobody left but us
Tryna chase a feelin’, but we’ll never feel it
Ridin’ on the last train home
Dyin’ in our sleep, we’re livin’ out a dream
We only make it out alone
[Chorus]
I just keep on hopin’ that you call me
You say you wanna see me, but you can’t right now
You never took the time to get to know me
Was scared of losin’ somethin’ that we never found
We’re running out of reasons, but we can’t let go
Yeah, Hollywood is bleeding, but we call it home
[Verse]
Outside, the winter sky turnin’ grey
City up in smoke, it’s only ash when it rains
Howl at the moon and go to sleep in the day
Love for everybody ’til the drugs fade away
In the mornin’, blocking out the sun with the shades
She gotta check her pulse and tell herself that she okay
It seem like dying young is an honor
But who’d be at my funeral? I wonder
I go out, and all they eyes on me
I show out, do you like what you see?

Categories: Music

Post Malone – Enemies Lyrics

(Ooh)
When I was shit broke couldn’t even buy smokes
Now your mama needs tickets to my stadium show (Stadium show)
She love it when she hear me on the radio, oh
I know it’s hard
To swallow your pride
Sorry that you can’t get over me (Over me)
Now you’re out my life, I’m so relieved, I
[Chorus: Post Malone]
Used to have friends now I got enemies (Damn)
Used to keep ’em close now they dead to me (Ooh)
Money tend to show all they tendencies (Damn)
Enemies, yeah it’s so sad
[Post-Chorus: Post Malone]
Sometimes, every time, they let me down
Sometimes, every time, they let me down
Used to have friends now I got enemies
Enemies, yeah it’s so sad
[Verse 2: DaBaby]
Close to my enemies (Let’s go)
I need better energy (Huh?)
When I told you fuck you, you thought I was playin’, huh? Laughin’ to the bank like ha, ha, ha
Guess that I’m just talkin’ too much blah, blah, blah (Shut the fuck up)
So, where did y’all go? Play this song
[Chorus: Post Malone]
Used to have friends now I got enemies (Ooh)
Used to keep ’em close, now they dead to me (Damn)
Used to have friends now I got enemies (Ooh)
Enemies, yeah it’s so sad
[Verse 1: Post Malone]
They said I would never get this far, ah, ah
Think that we don’t see who you are, are, are? (Yeah, yeah) But I meant the shit literally
She want to vibe but I told her fuck that (Nope)
She looking at me like she surprised
They’re packin’ the post and I’m home alone
When the box hit the door, they go for 35
I try to put on for my partners, they turn into enemies right before a nigga eye
You reach for a shake, I’ma hold out a fist
Giving a nigga a quarter pound without the fries
I just went double platinum with no features
Just to show a nigga, I don’t really need him
Pass a man a plate and he can make it shake
It’s guaranteed he’ll fold and bite the hand that feed him
And I know you think that I ain’t see it
And I know you bitch ain’t got a car
Don’t make me go and buy a bitch a lil’ Prius
Fuck on the camera, we can call it even
Friends are like the autumn, every year they leavin’
And I’ma rake ’em in a pile, throw ’em in a bag
Tie them bitches up and leave ’em
‘Cause most of these niggas are deceiving
And I
[Chorus: Post Malone]
Used to have friends now I got enemies (Damn)
Used to keep ’em close now they dead to me (Ooh)
Money tend to show all they tendencies (Damn)
Enemies, yeah it’s so sad
[Post-Chorus: Post Malone]
Sometimes, every time, they let me down
Sometimes, every time, they let me down
Used to have friends now I got enemies
Enemies, yeah it’s so sad
[Bridge: Post Malone]
It’s too late to turn this shit around (It’s too late)
Only held me down when you wanted me to drown
It’s too late to turn this shit around (It’s too late)
So don’t try and tell me that you’re happy for me now
[Chorus: Post Malone]
Used to have friends now I got enemies
Used to keep ’em close now they dead to me (Dead to me)
Money tend to show all they tendencies (Tendencies)
Enemies, yeah it’s so sad
[Post-Chorus: Post Malone]
Sometimes, every time, they let me down
Sometimes, every time, they let me down
Used to have friends now I got enemies
Enemies, yeah it’s so sad
[Outro: Post Malone]
Ooh, it’s too late
It’s too late

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Post Malone – Allergic Lyrics

Too bad for you
[Verse 2]
Yeah, we fight and we fuck until we open the cuts
And now we’re soberin’ up but never sober enough
Allergic, allergic
Instead of holdin’ me down you’re only holding me up
It shouldn’t be so hard, this is impossible love
Allergic, allergic
[Pre-Chorus]
I took your pills and your drugs just to feel something else
‘Cause I can’t feel you no more
[Chorus]
So sad, but true
You’re friends with all my demons
The only one that sees them
Too bad for you
So sad, but true
Gave a hundred million reasons
But why can’t you believe them? Too bad for you Too bad for you
[Outro]
So sad, but true
Gave a hundred million reasons
But why can’t you believe them? Play this song
[Verse 1]
Wasted on Sunday
Erase you on Monday
Allergic, allergic
Gave in by Friday
Went straight back to sideways
Allergic, allergic
[Pre-Chorus]
I took your pills and your drugs just to feel something else
‘Cause I can’t feel you no more
[Chorus]
So sad, but true
You’re friends with all my demons
The only one that sees them
Too bad for you
So sad, but true
Gave a hundred million reasons
But why can’t you believe them?

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Kid Ink – No Stones Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
CashMoneyAP
[Chorus: Kid Ink]
Everybody showin’ out in my section (Hey)
All these bitches tryna get our attention (Yeah)
One more shot, I know I should not mix this (Wait)
You say ”It’s gettin’ late” but we see time different
I ain’t puttin’ no stones in my Patek
Tryna show you different kinda flex
Damn, I think I need lil’ shawty sex
We gon’ keep it goin’, night ’til the morning
[Verse 1: Kid Ink]
Yeah, that’s a flex (That’s a flex)
Papi got them flockin’ out the nest (Brrr)
You can tell the vibe from how I dress
Most these niggas copies in the flesh (God damn, ay)
Hundred shots like Dolph
Quarter pound on deck
Break bread wit’ my dawg
Told the nigga “You next”
I flooded the Rollie but not the Patek
Heard you been running your mouth
Watch how I run up a check (Check)
Took my baby shoppin’, I might do a lill’ too
Gave her a stack of hundreds and said, “Do what you do”
We started from the bottom, now she grew, grew, grew
Finally caught my groove, forever this the move
[Chorus: Kid Ink]
Everybody showin’ out in my section (Hey)
All these bitches tryna get our attention (Yeah)
One more shot, I know I should not mix this (Wait)
You say “It’s gettin’ late” but we see time different
I ain’t puttin’ no stones in my Patek
Tryna show you different kinda flex
Damn, I think I need lil’ shawty sex
We gon’ keep it goin’, night ’til the morning
[Verse 2: Casey Veggies]
Yeah
I need hunnids on top of hunnids, ahh, yeah
I can tell they really don’t love me, ahh, yeah
I ran my bag up, now she love it, ahh, yeah
These niggas mad, ain’t gettin’ no money, ahh, yeah (Sad)
They lookin’ sad while I laugh to the bank
[?] I make her faint
I got [?] like we came in the tank (For real)
I stay down up in this game
‘Bout to see real niggas go insane
I can tell they don’t feel my pain
I get the cash in a whole ‘nother lane
I got the money [?] the fame
Might cop the foreign and blow out the brain
[?]
Baby so different, I’m feelin’ insane
I might just Plain Jane that Patek
When I touch, she gon’ get wet
When I leave, she get upset
When I get back, she know what’s next
Ain’t no flex
[Chorus: Kid Ink]
Everybody showin’ out in my section (Hey)
All these bitches tryna get our attention (They do)
One more shot, I know I should not mix this (Wait)
You say “It’s gettin’ late” but we see time different
I ain’t puttin’ no stones in my Patek
Tryna show you different kinda flex
Damn, I think I need lil’ shawty sex
We gon’ keep it goin’, night ’til the morning

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Juice WRLD – Floor It Lyrics

Y’all supposed to pretty though, If they knew it was catfishes swimming in they wouldn’t been fishing in your city hoe, get rid of these hoes (uh)
[Chrous]
Different color pills, you know the deal
I was doing drugs right before the record deal
I was fighting love way before the record deal
I ain’t even spend no money for my record deal
It’s a new day a little over six months ago I got a new bae
If you got some spare time, ask my ex how her life taste
I bet yo ass get blocked, ay
I bet she’s still in shock, ay
I know she ain’t forgot, ay
[Verse 2]
I been through a lot, check
I done learned a lot, check
Get high and forget, check
Then relax and plot, whats next? Play this song
[Intro]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh
Different color pills, you know the deal
I was doing drugs before the record deal
Different color pills, you know the deal (ahh)
[Chrous]
Different color pills, you know the deal
I was doing drugs right before the record deal
I was fighting love way before the record deal
I ain’t even spend no money for my record deal
It’s a new day a little over six months ago, I got a new bae
If you got some spare time, ask my ex how her life taste
I bet yo ass get blocked, ay
I bet she’s still in shock, ay
I know she ain’t forgot, ay
[Verse 1]
But now I’m at the top with my forever love, 
It’s kinda like forever drugs
I’m [?]
It’s Dior on her face no make up you still [?] Sephora
These bitches wearing all this make-up that getting annoying and boring
I bet you when she take it off she look like Michael Jordan
I bet you when her friend take it off she looks like Ben Gordon
On Instagram she Beyoncé in real life she A Randy Orton, if I saw her on the street I wouldn’t pick her up, I would floor it (uh)
Yea I got a girl but I’m speaking on behalf of my bros
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Why they gotta pick ugly hoes? Don’t think I ain’t noticed your hoe wanna pull up to my spot
Chris and [?] wanna fuck, I told that bitch I think not (go home)
I make love to ally then I make love to my Glock
I make love to lotti then we get up and go shop
Buy her a pair of gucci panties just so I could make em’ drop
Tour threw her a gucci crop top now she need a [?]
Bae lets have a conversation my crotch your twat
Hop in it, yea
Hop in it, yea, hopscotch
She can only get three ways out (uh) oh my god
She keep screaming oh my god, baby girl I’m not Allah (no)
[Chrous]
Different color pills, you know the deal
I was doing drugs right before the record deal
I was fighting love way before the record deal
I ain’t even spend no money for my record deal
It’s a new day a little over six months ago I got a new bae
If you got some spare time, ask my ex how her life taste
I bet yo ass get blocked, ay
I bet she’s still in shock, ay
I know she ain’t forgot, ay
[Outro]
Go home

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Juice WRLD – Nobody Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro: Juice WRLD]
808 Pound
Bright like a diamond, she look like Rihanna
[Chrous: Juice WRLD]
Shine bright like a diamond, she look like Rihanna (Yeah)
Eyes low, so low, that ain’t marijuana (Yeah)
Just me, solo, I don’t need nobody (Yeah)
All alone with five pints of Wock’, that’s a party (Yeah)
Shorty came from Hong Kong, know a lil’ karate
Shot her boyfriend in the stomach, now he doin’ the Ricky Bobby (Huh)
Dior on my shades, I can’t see nobody (Gleam)
I ain’t throwing shade but I can’t see nobody, I can’t see nobody (Gleam)
[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
Pull out the big guns, they run from me
I always keep one, I’m no dummy
I’ma go get a AP, I’ll be shining
Tony Hawk Pro Skater 3, I’m grinding
Play your bitch like a PlayStation
Every day in L.A. it’s a vacation
Ha ha, laughing at these haters
Broke as a bitch, they ain’t getting paper
Yeah, no more fighting over money, I’m a rich guy
Nowadays, I’m probably fighting over the Wi-Fi
You know that nigga that always got bad phone connection, yeah I’m that guy
[Chrous: Juice WRLD]
Shine bright like a diamond, she look like Rihanna (Yeah)
Eyes low, so low, that ain’t marijuana (Yeah)
Just me, solo, I don’t need nobody (Yeah)
All alone with five pints of Wock’, that’s a party (Yeah)
Shorty came from Hong Kong, know a lil’ karate
Shot her boyfriend in the stomach, now he doin’ the Ricky Bobby (Huh)
Dior on my shades, I can’t see nobody (Gleam)
I ain’t throwing shade but I can’t see nobody, I can’t see nobody (Gleam)
[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
(Lil Boat)
Like I’m Stevie with the lights off
Fuck her with my ice on, had to cop that Wock’, the price was right like the game show (Ice)
How you love that ho we made that lil’ bitch do the gang, ho
I’m filled up like Jenga
Get that, flip that, lick that
I need to know, lick on her tits, no speel
Shoot with the gang in the VIP
This lil’ bitch name Tiffany her favorite color teal
Hmm, that makes sense, ’cause zodiacs are real (Alright)
I be dealing with these hating niggas for some time
Ain’t gon’ start shit, never in the dark I shine
Bitch, I’m under 21, I do not drink no wine
I fucked that bitch listening to me, not no Ginuwine
[Chrous: Juice WRLD & Lil Yachty]
Shine bright like a diamond, she look like Rihanna (Lil Boat)
Eyes low, so low, that ain’t marijuana (Yeah)
Just me, solo, I don’t need nobody (Yeah)
All alone with five pints of Wock’, that’s a party (Yeah)
Shorty came from Hong Kong, know a lil’ karate
Shot her boyfriend in the stomach, now he doin’ the Ricky Bobby (Huh)
Dior on my shades, I can’t see nobody (Gleam)
I ain’t throwing shade but I can’t see nobody, I can’t see nobody (Gleam)

Categories: Music

EARTHGANG – Fields Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro: Doctur Dot]
Woo
[Verse 1: Doctur Dot]
Fresh off the plane, Konnichiwa
Only in the present, I no longer believe in time
I don’t see my family half as much as I see the sky
Knew this shit was comin’, I just chose not to read the signs
We never like to get involved in all that crystal ball talk
I see the future, I love all y’all, follow or fall off
Ain’t no numbers saved, only shots in my call log
Unconcerned, would hate my mission just to not involve ya
Okay, take me to your leader, I show you he just a Cousin Skeeter
People worship parasites, they just eat up, they believe it
Jeepers creepers, heebie-jeebies, I was just an in-betweener
Hype, my GF let me finger her in Magic Jazz Adidas
Time move on, now we grow, felonies and misdemeanors
Still, with my original niggas, fuck your feature, we don’t need ya
Every verse a universe, twist the flow up like Lupita
Bitch, I’m just a hustler, the nigga version of a diva
[Refrain: Malik]
Yeah, recenter, realign
Know I gotta take care of mine, when I’m outta my way, yeah
Outta my way
Uh, ooh, yeah
Ooh, let us take a drive, this gon’ take me back every time
See, the roots never change, yeah
I won’t ever change
Like this, just like this
Like this, just like this
We gon’ do it like this
We gon’ do it like this
[Interlude: Johnny Venus]
Yeah
Oh, woo
We gon’ break these Legos down for y’all
We gon’ crumble these towers
Okay, okay this my favorite part of the night
We gon’ say, we gon’ say a person, and when y’all get it y’all come in, alright
[Chorus: Johnny Venus]
I don’t know what y’all been told
But I gotta get me a rabbit’s toe
And twin shiny fronts, better be real gold
And a airbrushed tee, represent my bro
[Interlude: Johnny Venus]
That wasn’t hard at all, was it? Well man, I hate to achy break it to ya, baby
But they say that man ain’t never have sex
I guess he ain’t arrived yet, but I got off on a tangent
Too many coffins to handle, not enough hands on the deck
Too many candlelight vigils, I cry a tear, it ain’t wet
I took some drugs that night, I took a north side drive
I called the Buckhead high, since then I never been right
I got some babies in the West End that’ll crush your melon
If you ever get to testin’ my profession
I know I told a pen, but I ink you up
Chattahoochee stink you up
Rest in peace Omari, every day I still think you up
Niggas pushin’ twenty, only paper seen is paper cups
Baby pushin’ forty, cats still out here tryna lay her up
Everybody horny, now let’s fuck and sleep, then wake on up
Everybody horny, so let’s fuck and sleep, then wake on up
[Refrain: Malik]
Yeah, recenter, realign
Know I gotta take care of mine, when I’m outta my way
Yeah, outta my way
Uh, ooh, yeah
Ooh, let us take a drive, this gon’ take me back every time
See, the roots never change
I won’t ever change Who got that? Raise your hand if you ain’t got it
Uh-huh, go and get them extra drink or somethin’
Or a, or a blunt, or a dance
Alright, here we go, everybody, here we go
[Chorus: Johnny Venus]
I don’t know what y’all been told
But I gotta get me a rabbit’s toe
And twin shiny fronts, better be real gold
And a airbrushed tee, represent my bro
I said, I don’t know what y’all been told
But I gotta get me a rabbit’s toe
And twin shiny fronts, better be real gold
And a airbrushed tee, represent my bro
[Verse 2; Johnny Venus]
Whoa, whoa
This off the cap, the Cumberland
Niggas plottin’, wonderin’
Will Jesus ever come again?

Categories: Music

EARTHGANG – LaLa Challenge Lyrics

No
What the fuck you mean you ain’t got the spalcon special? [Verse 1: Johnny Venus]
Everybody trappin’, everybody hard
Everybody fuckin’, everybody broad
Niggas slayin’ bitches, all the women bored
Paint your nails and stroke that pussy cat ’til I’m off tour
One in ten is gangsta, hardest in the yard (What’s up then nigga, what’s up? Take you up like the elevator
Escalation, sacrifice, determination
[Interlude]
Yeah, um
Ayy, y’all still got that falcon special? Come inside these walls, hundred round applause
Step out the car like the bad girl and pause the beat (Ooh)
Stop the world, give it a twirl when I move my feet, make sacred ground
‘Cause you brown don’t mean you down (No, no, no, no, no)
‘Cause you white don’t mean you right
‘Cause I’m lost don’t mean you found (Uh)
[Verse 2: Doctur Dot]
I got the sauce like Italians
Digital love don’t mean shit to me, bitch, I can tell you a catfish (No, no)
Came from the bottom, trained how to spot ’em
Stayin’ on my toes
Came from the slaves and the sharecroppers
Sang with bravado
Hang with some thugs that be changin’ some diapers
Still don’t take shit, take aim at your collar, pow
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ah-hah
One to the head, now you know he dead
My daily routine consists of making sure everybody fed
So I could never love a bitch that’s givin’ everybody headphones, on perpetual (Oh-oh)
Lock in all your perpetrators (Uh)
Auntie taught your third graders (Uh)
Cousin probably served your neighbors
Nigga, what you need? Do somethin’, what’s up, what’s up, what’s up?)
Two of ten gon’ tango, rest of y’all is fraud
People of the land, won’t you take my hand? Play this song
[Intro: Johnny Venus]
Come on
Sit down in here and get comfortable
Place your head on the mat
Place your feet to the sky
What you think about that? Aw, hell nah, you hesitated
Man, anyway, let me get a ten piece lemon pepper, extra crispy
Another ten piece
Man, bitch, I want half and half
Barbecue, don’t forget the fries
Oh, lemon pepper, half mild, wet
Add an extra fry too
‘Cause y’all be skimpin’
I don’t wanna hear none of that shit like y’all did last time, for real
Ayy, add a twenty piece teriyaki
Oh yeah, don’t forget any my drinks either
[Verse 3: Doctur Dot]
Voodoo man, chicken, bomb, fishscale
If you don’t leave now, you will never get there
Tried to go legit, but that shit ain’t sit well
I done tried to split your wig, but don’t split hairs
My bitch thick, good hair and good skin care
Call the other line and dip, my hoes sit well
Probably ’cause of promises that don’t get here
I’ma talk to God so much when I get there
[Verse 4: Johnny Venus]
One time, one time for your baby moms
Two time for the hand in the candy jar
Holy Ghost showed up in my favorite thong
Three times in the car for the way we are
Another white man scared, another black man dead
Another rich man war, another red man bled
I been writing this album down way too long
When I drop my shit, pray it hit the toilet like
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
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La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
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[Outro: Johnny Venus]
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
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La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la Alright, never mind
Let me get a ten piece nuclear, extra wet
And don’t have my fries soggy
Last time I came here my fries was extra fuckin’ soggy
Y’all rice fresh?

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