Lumberjack

You don't know what my profession is
I'm an old-fashioned Lemon Jack, baby
Let me tell you a little bit of what I do
And why you should really ride with me

No games, I put that know
When your gas just starts up for the moment
This world gonna have you moaning
Tell your treasure my condolence
Your pearls gonna be saved
These grands stay out my way
No matter what they say
They just love to hate

I'm breaking down, see you up and down
Going all round in the middle
May sound like a field, got us on the river
Visual all your bag, no pause be shaking
Must be Jamaicans, slim like agents
Don't mind them, they just hating
Keep your cool, you know we gravy

Jack I'm real, break you down
Take you up and down, going hairs all around
These niggas out here being lames, Lumberjack
Play no game with me, never be the same
Me and him, different game
Boss, that's with him, you ashamed
Baby, we not the same

He swaggin', called this drippy
It's a no, you try to kiss me
If we being intimate, girl, we gotta have sex
If you wanna kiss, definitely good neck
Lemon Jack effect

Fill me in your chest, take a deep breath
Going in now, get on top and know how to bounce
Oh, I got bounce, what I'm about

No games, I put that know
When your gas just starts up for the moment
This world gonna have you moaning
Tell your treasure my condolence
Your pearls gonna be saved
These grands stay out my way
No matter what they say
They just love to hate

No check, I'm gonna break down
See you up and down
Gonna hit all around
In the middle make it sound of full
Got it some real about the visual
All your body, no cars get shaking
Must be Jamaican, slim like agents
No mind them ladies hating
Keep your cool, you know we graving

Lemon Jack, I'm re-breaking down
Take you up and down, going here all around
These niggas out here being lames
Lumberjack, play no games for me, never be the same

Call me the red, late nights by myself
Trying, we can't connect
Your force, I can really get wet
Hit from the north, switch to the west
Promise you get my best

It's only breaking down to six
This game, I be the VI
Six foot, not a threat
I'ma chop you down, that's why they call me lumberjack

I'm breaking down, see you up and down
Going all round in the middle
May sound like a field, got us on the river
About our visual all your bag, no pause be shaking
Must be Jamaicans, slim like agents
Don't mind them, they just hating
Keep your cool, you know we gravy



Credits
Writer(s): Daiquone Ford
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