Текст песни JEEP (The MIXER) (feat. Eisenberg & Abstract Inspector) - Reece Rowan
Reece
is
crazy
Y'all
never
saw
a
red
head
with
a
dick
this
nice
Look
at
me
I'm
smoking
weed
I'm
high
In
Ohio
hell
if
I
know
looking
like
Will
and
Orv
Make
a
little
thang
called
a
plane
or
a
bike
Yes
that's
Wright,
yes
that's
tight
Just
like
your
momma's
sweet
pussy
last
night
Look
at
my
shoes
they
Nike,
like
Always
smoking
bowl
is
rolling
go
ahead
and
call
me
Rogan
If
you
don't
that
is
not
bogus
But
you
diss
me
I'll
go
rogue
and
kill
you
and
your
momma
hoping
So
let's
hope
you
don't
go
boasting
bitch
Biatch
Drop
it
and
blow
I'm
to
good
with
da
flow
And
I
never
go
slow
nigga
look
at
me
glow
I'm
still
the
greatest
at
an
all
time
low
nigga
Don't
try
to
fuck
with
the
shit
you
don't
know
nigga
Murder
fucking
bars
like
a
new
Bordeaux
nigga
Come
to
hear
my
voice
and
enjoy
the
fuckin
show
nigga
I
like
Arby's,
Hardee's
be
sorry
The
sandwich
I
had
at
my
birthday
party
was
bad
Feeling
suicidal,
Curt
Cobain
Drop
top
JFK
American
Idol,
on
this
thang
I
could
go
AFK
and
still
destroy
the
beat
And
still
destroy
the
feature
And
still
deploy
the
creature
I'm
the
fucking
preacher
Man
I
feel
like
that
sandwich
thing
was
a
little
off
topic
I
don't
know
if
I
should
keep
going
Nah
man
food
is
always
on
topic
Like
I
didn't
even
have
to
Man
just,
man
just
rap
just
rap
Alright
fuck
it
Yeah
fuck
it
You
solemnly
stopping
me
Crawl
on
me
popping
me
Listen
you
probably
talking
responsibly
My
shit
is
possibly
better
and
honestly
I
got
the
feeling
of
modesty
all
on
me
Hey
diddle
diddle
went
the
fiddle
When
I
twiddle
with
my
dick
in
the
middle
of
Italian
dinner
Here
is
a
riddle
for
ya
little
brain
Little
thang
how
you
get
on
Kylie
Jenner,
Jenner
Getting
obscene
with
a
bitch
In
the
back
of
a
Jeep
with
a
bitch
I
wanted
to
stop
but
she
said
mas,
mas
like
Randy
Sweeter
than
candy
Sipping
on
brandy
I
got
from
your
auntie
In
the
back
of
her
Camry
She
coming
in
handy
giving
me
handies
They
uncanny
she
a
vigilante,
uh
I
got
trickery
up
in
my
sleeve
like
I'm
Houdini
Loving
my
whit
and
my
cleve
she
in
luck
Rub
on
her
clit
and
then
leave
like
I'm
Houdini
Already
said
Houdini,
fuck
Technical
testicle
spherical
ass
Ethical
tickle
I
make
ya
bitch
laugh
Then
paid
her
a
nickel
to
tickle
my
pickle
Yo
I
love
the
way
that
she
do
on
my
shaft
I
kill
the
mike
like
Walter
White
I
came
to
fight
I
put
you
out
like
brake
lights
Yeah
that's
lights
out
no
mennonites
I'm
out
of
sight
but
never
oversight
It's
over
right
when
I
say
it
is
I'm
claiming
mine
so
he
claiming
his
But
it's
too
late
got
acquaintances
So
the
conversation
is
over
He's
a
pushover
I'm
in
the
car
with
his
girl
cause
I
drove
her
She
like
my
music
she
told
me
drive
slower
I
can't
get
to
his
house
till
my
songs
over
Revving
my
motor
can't
keep
my
composure
I'm
bagging
this
green
like
a
fucking
lawn
mower
or
grocer
My
pockets
big
like
they
called
Grover
Cleveland
She
call
me
a
king
like
my
first
name
was
Stephen
I'm
a
gay
little
princess
and
I
like
bukkakes
And
I
might
get
aids
but
that
ain't
gonna
stop
me
Someone
go
fuck
her
she
looking
barbie
Cuz
that
ain't
my
type
I
am
looking
for
baldies
Nah
fuck
that
I
am
looking
for
armies
Y'all
can
try
to
come
harm
me
But
watch
out
I
have
been
farting
That
shit
stink
like
a
high
school
party
Look
at
me
I
am
clean
I
am
leaving
to
get
some
weed,
see
ya
It's
just
the
beat
it's
still
going
but
he
said
see
ya,
the
beats
still
going
It's
perfect
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