Issue No 132 Jfk Lyrics


JFK by Issue No. 132

[Intro:]
Shout out to DJ Booth!
If he don't fuck with you, then you ain't the truth
You niggas is comedy, and you're rap's proof, yo!

When niggas talk hardy ... online net surfing
I'll be vibing out, they're hiding behind net curtains
You said he fingered pussy, then you had to text Warden
This nigga obviously has to be a second person.
I was there when you was posted on the same black curtain
The same hoes we use the same game on flirting
And I am always real till my ending is for certain
And I'mma Jack before our traits like I'm all type purpose.
Kill a whole room full of niggas, leave their ass hurting
Blood on the walls on the multiple purpose room.
Dead bodies in the hallway
My mind raps behind these rap with sadistic types all day.
The sickest nigga ever spit it on a car,
Twelve feet above the law ... on the car's way.
I wouldn't have no faith in what your broad say
She would probably through you to the sharks to hit the long way.
This nigga act like he old, so we're beyond say
Graceful jewelry remove it like low...
This straight Amsterdam shots, no Bombay
Damn who they see in the mirror that shit can't cave!
Flex on any nigga talking out of context
Catch a right jet, see them flying out in convex.
Niggas all stressed, cause they brought sex
Every nigga shitting, every twitter been involved with.
These apes men when is hitting jumping off bench
Small fry, better recognize our wrecked life.
Plus, I got a large appetite
You ain't wearing my belly, where's the snack?
I ain't even have to exercise.
I burn blunts while you bitches burn calories
You be more bitch than the chick named Malory
I'll be in the kitchen water whipping for a salary
OK, I never did it, but I'm itching for that kind of cheese.
I sold pound shit, everybody do that
I wans't trying to flex, I connect to a few that
.. from the scratch for the pack, so I use that
To make myself the stack and a half, played the new jack
And act like I ain't know shit, till I got a few back
And spend it all solely on the hoe, I got a new pack
Yellow bitch, big ass bootie, I'mma do that
DJ Booth posts, they got me all through that! I do that!
Ask any nigga where you at
Someone making moves, some niggas don't do that!
DJ Booth freestyle, holler!

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