J.R. Writer
J.R. Writer - Incarcerated lyrics
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U GIVE A HO ONCE 4 A DUBEY HUNDREDS OF RUBIES LIKE I SWEAR TO GOD I LOVE HER, HONEYS A CUTEY I B THE NIGGA FROM ACROOSS THE STREET RUBBIN HER BOOTY RIGHT B 4 YA HONEYMOON GET HONEY TO MOON ME SCOOBY ITS A DUBEY SHE'LL FLASH IN A FLASH FLASH IT AND DASH LET ME THRASH TIL ITS TRASH U TRICK ON HER SEND HER OUT FA SACKS WIT SOME CASH SHES CALLIN ME NAMES I'M WAXIN HER ASS I SMASH IT AND PASS SHES WARN OUT CHEAPER MY RAW BOUT CHEAPER U BALL OUT EASTER 4'S OUT SEEK YA DOGGY LOSE CONTROL AND U'LL LOSE YA SOUL LIKE WARN OUT SNEAKERS BLOW! I'M MOVIN AND MOVIN A MOVA THATS MOVIN AND MOVIN THE MOVEMENT STUPID I WOULD TUTOR YA STUDENTS TEACH ALL YA TEACHERS PREACH TO THE PREACHERS I WILL SEEK YA WIT SEEKERS SNEAK U IN SNEAKERS I FEAST WIT THE FEASTERS SPEAK THRU YA SPEAKERS THUMP THRU AND STUMP U RUB MY FEET N YA FEATURES EAT UP YA ETHER BLEACH UP THE BLEACHERS GOD DAMN ASK BOUT ME I GIVE JEEPERS TO CREEPERS I MOVE THE X WELL AND MAKE 'EM EXHALE THEY AIN'T MISS THE TRAIN WE JUST WAITIN FA THE NEXT L I MAKE THE TECK YELL RIGHT IN YA EAR YEAH ONLY THING COMIN OUT YA CLIP IS A NEXTEL NOT THAT IT SHOULD MATTER BUT I JUST WOULD GAG YA LEAVE U N THE BUSHES NAW THE WOODS RATHER YA WIFE THE HOOD HATTER I HIT IT ON THE RED PLUS SHE COULD LICK THE HEAD LIKE A BUSHWACKER SO STAY CAUTIOUS I RACE PORSCHES MET UP WIT KILLA RAN UP N DAME'S OFFICE I BANKED OFF IT MADE THE GAME NAUSEAOUS FUCK FROSTED FLAKES MY FLAKES STAY FROSTED ALL MY ROCKS ARE EXTRA BETTA WATCH YA HEFFA ROSE GOLD SAME COLOR AS DR. PEPPER CALL ME DR. PEPPER MAN THESE SHOTS'LL CHECK YA WHEN I COCK THE HECKLA YOU'LL NEED DOCTOR STRETCHERS AND THAT DOCK'LL STRETCH YA LET ME SPOT A CATCHER I WILL SLAP U MAKE U A ROC CONTESTER IMMA MOBSTER DA ROCSTER WIT LOTS OF CHEDDSSA UR AS BROKE AS A JOKE WAT U ROC'N MECCA