Love Jones
Yeah ya ya hm neva been a hoe for bout all my life
Balenciagas on these robin denims all my niggas
They some felons you a street nigga you don't even
Know 12 schedule hope this indictment get postponed
Hydrocodone and baby hold on bad bitches like nia long
Love jones love jones love jones love jones love jones
Yo hustle afraid of yo muscle wishy washy hoes heart
Cold I need some scrubs on tussionex got her warming
It up to strech that pussy out my whole team want it
Dj drama you got yo moment hope that pussy ain't no
Jabroni usually the activist have me thinking bout
My dead homies trying build a team all around the
Wrong componets they streets like a jungle can't
Trust these nigga sir charles that's why I'm loney
She hit the head that's a bonus being consistent
Started with repetition put it on the scale ain't
Even got to look at the point my pedigree like
Peter pan niggas sleeping on me where yo mattress
At and headboard stand neva been a hoe for bout all
My life balenciagas on these robin denims all my niggas
They some felons you a street nigga you don't even know
12 schedule hope this indictment get postponed hydrocodone
And baby hold on bad bitches like nia long love jones love jones
Love jones love jones love jones they push the court date back at
The last minute it was on my conscious like pussy DA wanna prove
That a nigga denace the menace kill are be killed now a nigga tryna
Duck prison tune these hoes out my precision riding wit 2 bricks and
My 40 in the inner city nigga dying every 12 hours trap sizzing
Streets like fish poles nigga tryna will me in sister baby daddy
Almost got the suitcase business is business monkey nigga
Do anything for the fetti handle the bullshit like a veteran
Blessings turn these nigga treacherous and these bad hoes
All on my mind heather headley my glock is my bestie if it's
Forgio on it she'll put that pussy on credit I can't even chance
It cracker make a nigga vanish bad bitches just want to reep
The benefits you let her know the stash spot nigga you doomed
All you know she left the house on 2 wheels and the lil nigga
She love to got blues-ed you gotta believe you gotta believe
What you can't achieve you gotta believe
You gotta elieve what you can't achieve ya ya ya ya ya yeah
Balenciagas on these robin denims all my niggas
They some felons you a street nigga you don't even
Know 12 schedule hope this indictment get postponed
Hydrocodone and baby hold on bad bitches like nia long
Love jones love jones love jones love jones love jones
Yo hustle afraid of yo muscle wishy washy hoes heart
Cold I need some scrubs on tussionex got her warming
It up to strech that pussy out my whole team want it
Dj drama you got yo moment hope that pussy ain't no
Jabroni usually the activist have me thinking bout
My dead homies trying build a team all around the
Wrong componets they streets like a jungle can't
Trust these nigga sir charles that's why I'm loney
She hit the head that's a bonus being consistent
Started with repetition put it on the scale ain't
Even got to look at the point my pedigree like
Peter pan niggas sleeping on me where yo mattress
At and headboard stand neva been a hoe for bout all
My life balenciagas on these robin denims all my niggas
They some felons you a street nigga you don't even know
12 schedule hope this indictment get postponed hydrocodone
And baby hold on bad bitches like nia long love jones love jones
Love jones love jones love jones they push the court date back at
The last minute it was on my conscious like pussy DA wanna prove
That a nigga denace the menace kill are be killed now a nigga tryna
Duck prison tune these hoes out my precision riding wit 2 bricks and
My 40 in the inner city nigga dying every 12 hours trap sizzing
Streets like fish poles nigga tryna will me in sister baby daddy
Almost got the suitcase business is business monkey nigga
Do anything for the fetti handle the bullshit like a veteran
Blessings turn these nigga treacherous and these bad hoes
All on my mind heather headley my glock is my bestie if it's
Forgio on it she'll put that pussy on credit I can't even chance
It cracker make a nigga vanish bad bitches just want to reep
The benefits you let her know the stash spot nigga you doomed
All you know she left the house on 2 wheels and the lil nigga
She love to got blues-ed you gotta believe you gotta believe
What you can't achieve you gotta believe
You gotta elieve what you can't achieve ya ya ya ya ya yeah
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Writer(s): Timothy Daniels
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