Lyrics No Way Jose - bbno$ , Yung Gravy
Three
hoes
on
top
What's
the
ratio?
Might
overdose
on
fellatio
Turnt
three
into
four
When
your
lady's
close
Bitch
its
B,G,3
That's
the
way
she
goes
Shorty
thinks
that
I'm
sexy,
I'm
lovable.
Never
fumble
a
bag
that's
impossible.
Shorty
broke
my
dick
playing
Whack
a
Mole.
I'mma
gladiate
the
coochie
like
I'm
Russell
Crowe
Going
dumb
dumb,
yeah
this
shit
gon'
pop
Turn
it
up
some
I'mma
scam
yo
bitch
and
your
loved
ones
If
she
ain't
have
kids,
I
don't
want
none
No
way
Jose!
Um
I'm
sorry
bro,
your
girl
texting
me
her
bum
bum
My
stummy
hurt
before
a
flight
i
pop
a
tum
tum
I
need
bread
you
got
crumbs
I
don't
want
none
No
way
Jose!
Yeah
my
girl's
favorite
movie
probably
Click
(BITCH)
Got
the
Adam
Sandler
Waterboy
wrist
Shawty
got
the
jaws
but
she
call
me
Moby
Dick
20,000
leagues
balls
deep
in
your
bitch
(20,000!)
Fuck
a
last
name,
I'm
the
people's
champ
I
make
it
rain
on
these
dames,
make
the
people
damp
Got
these
hoes
like
moths,
and
my
dick
a
lamp
And
my
hoes
work
together,
Lady
and
the
Tramp
I
check
my
balance
it's
time
to
celebrate
Drip
like
Christmas
bitch,
I
decorate
Exodia
that
pussy
you
know
I
obliterate
Ballin
with
my
twin
call
it
shake
and
bake
Going
dumb
dumb,
yeah
this
shit
gon'
pop
Turn
it
up
some
I'mma
scam
yo
bitch
and
your
loved
ones
If
she
ain't
have
kids,
I
don't
want
none
No
way
Jose!
Um
I'm
sorry
boy,
your
girl
texting
me
her
bum
bum
My
stummy
hurt
before
a
flight
i
pop
a
tum
tum
I
need
bread
you
got
crumbs
I
don't
want
none
No
way
Jose!
My
lady
favorite
movie
Madagascar
And
I
never
take
L's
I'm
always
right
no
NASCAR
If
I
flop
it's
on
purpose
I'm
a
genius
Mr.
Clean
on
my
song,
bitch
we
the
cleanest
She
got
a
big
body,
big
body
For
my
benz
Gravy's
on
his
horny
shit
Bring
your
friends
If
I
nut,
then
I
nut
Well
there's
nothing
I
can
do
about
it
Baby
thats
my
bag
Yeah
I'm
hoping
you'll
be
cool
about
it
I
check
my
balance
it's
time
to
celebrate
Drip
like
Christmas
bitch,
I
decorate
Exodia
that
pussy
you
know
I
obliterate
Ballin
with
my
twin
call
it
shake
and
bake
Going
dumb
dumb,
yeah
this
shit
gon'
pop
Turn
it
up
some
I'mma
scam
yo
bitch
and
your
loved
ones
If
she
ain't
have
kids,
I
don't
want
none
No
way
Jose!
Um
I'm
sorry
boy,
your
girl
texting
me
her
bum
bum
My
stummy
hurt
before
a
flight
i
pop
a
tum
tum
I
need
bread
you
got
crumbs
I
don't
want
none
No
way
Jose!
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