Emoney - Jabba the Hutt paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Jabba the Hutt - Emoney



(Ha ha-haaa)
Yo what up Kool John, let′s go
P-Lo, time to bring the bass back
Yeah
He a marshmellow but he think he tough
Bring me down when he bring me up
But I don't give a fuck
I′m at yo' local joint
I got a girly drink and my pinky up
A margarita can not fail
Let away, hennessy, shot fail
Once upon a time I fucked yo' bitch
That′s my favorite cocktail
I fail my 9 to 5
But ironically
So my stocks sail
Went from walking down a dark trail
To a spring day up in Scottsdale
I been in the game since AOL
Since dial-up
(You got mail)
Now I′m old-school
Cause' I don′t shop at Whole Foods and eat raw kale
I'm from the land where the sun but don′t fall
In December the hot tub a hundred and four
We used to put towels under the door
Now we smoking in public in front of the law
Pressure is on, you crumble and fall
Moment too big, you don't want it at all
I′m one of the
All
Time
Greats
One minute left, I'm the one with the ball
And comin' up on me
They summonin′ on me
The fuckery ain′t really fun anymore
Coming for war with your company
You're taking more money than a Colombian lord (woo-hoo)
So young and reckless
Shout out Bernie, he the one to get us
I′m gon' rap for the middle class
And give a middle finger to the one percenters
Gather ′round and grab a plate
I ripped this beat to 10 pieces
To my sun he don't gravitate
Said that we can do it, but they didn′t believe us
Everybody runnin' their mouth
Talkin' ′bout how real they are
But you been the weakest
Say that you hate fake rappers
Then why you rockin′ with Slim Jesus
Uhh
I spew the facts
Here to bring the music back
I'm gettin′ sick of boots and cats
And boots and cats
And boots and cats
Cruisin' in my white 3 hunnid
You ain′t gotta ask who's in that
I ain′t gotta say I'm wild
I've already proven that it
Must be that time of the month
Bitchin′ ′cause you ain't poppin′ enough
And if you get poppin I'll gobble you up
And my stomach′s lookin' like Jabba the Hutt′s
Ben said you won't save her
That ain't impressin′ a playa′
I go Solo and I know she ain't no princess but I′ll Leia
Should sin less and pray more
Shots I ingest with no chaser
Then think about everythin that I did last night
Has been messing my days up
But I'm mesmerized by life
Specializin′ in dreamin'
Gotta tell the devil ′take a hike'
I'm exercising my demons
Let′s go
And she gon′ shake it for them blue hunnids
No more cali ain't no question who run it
I took her home but she got too blunted
She passed out in my bed, now I can′t do nothin'
Hah-ha



Writer(s): Emoney


Emoney - Jabba the Hutt
Album Jabba the Hutt
date de sortie
07-09-2017




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