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JMT - THE GODZILLA FLOW
02:23
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Godzilla Flow.
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Top shelf, bottom bunk, she gone break it down.
Up north to down south bring it around town.
Big bass, lose the b, get a surround sound.
Hella shorties, do they thing when they come here us now.
Ooh, she wanna touch me on the stage.
(touch me on the stage, touch me on the stage)
Take this to the backstage take this to the home plate.
(To the home plate, to the home plate)
Left right one two, show me what yo booty do.
Damn we finna go and jit.
Break it off, take a hit.
I'mma tell you what to do.
Do it with no hands boo.
Give me five stars and a salute like I'm a general.
Left right one two, show me what yo booty do.
Damn we finna go and jit.
Break it off, take a hit.
I'mma tell you what to do.
Do it with no hands boo.
Give me five stars and a salute like I'm a general.
Dance all night.
I just wanna dance all night.
I just wanna dance all night.
Dance all night.
Dance all night.
I just wanna dance all night.
I just wanna dance all night.
I just wanna dance all night.
Dance all night.
Phat ass, slim waist, I know he like that.
Pretty girl, cute face, he finna type back.
So fine, don't care, cause it's my b-day.
He a rockstar so I'mma rock him out anyway.
I'mma do my thing while he watch me from below.
(I'mma, i'mma do my thing while he watch me from below)
Put it in his face like a damn dinner roll.
(Put, Put, Put it in his face like a damn dinner roll)
Left right one two, show me what yo booty do.
Damn we finna go and jit.
Break it off, take a hit.
I'mma tell you what to do.
Do it with no hands boo.
Give me five stars and a salute like I'm a general.
Left right one two, show me what yo booty do.
Damn we finna go and jit.
Break it off, take a hit.
I'mma tell you what to do.
Do it with no hands boo.
Give me five stars and a salute like I'm a general.
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Where the freak hoes
With the white toes
Who be on go, and put on a show
It's on the floor
It's on the floor
It's on the floor
Where the freak hoes
With the white toes
Who be on go, and put on a show
It's on the floor
It's on the floor
It's on the floor
It's on the floor
She's a freak hoe
She's a freak hoe
She's a freak hoe
I like it
She's a freak hoe
She's a freak hoe
With some white toes
I like it
I like it
I like it
I like it damn girl I like it
She a freak hoe
With some white toes
And she on the floor
I like it
I like it
I like it
I like it, damn girl I like it
I like it
I like it
I like it, damn girl I like it
Where the freak hoes
With the white toes
Who be on go, and put on a show
It's on the floor
It's on the floor
It's on the floor
Where the freak hoes
With the white toes
Who be on go, and put on a show
It's on the floor
It's on the floor
It's on the floor
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I know what you wanna know
I go where you wanna go
Holding on my damn hand
Acting unprofessional
Babe I gotta gig tonight
I don’t think that you should go
We finna be outside tonight
Acting Unprofessional
frequent
im a bad bitch getter
know me wanna touch my leather
intrigued wanna know me better
she wanna hit and i don’t know better
im lit im so so extra
official guest list resident
might be chicago president
my presence is always a present
so please be present when im living my lectures
smoke my dope ina cashmere sweater
i don’t cause stress i sweat them edges
i don’t call text but she getting the message
real heartbreaker know im bad
prolly best you ever had
baby nothing ever lasts
got a 35 in my bag
baby we could blow it
what you do with all that ass
i’m staying till the mornin
had to leave it past hate the let it go n
maybe we could get it right hit my telephone-n
hit my telephone-n ah
I know what you wanna know
I go where you wanna go
Holding on my damn hand
Acting unprofessional
Babe I gotta gig tonight
I don’t think that you should go
We finna be outside tonight
Acting Unprofessional
Oh why oh why did you hit up my phone?
Showed up tonight so why’d you come alone?
Imma fly you out for the night, then you gotta go
Said she wanna flick, want the tip, but we ain’t goals
i can take a hint
shawty tell me that she wanna go
uber to the crib, make her cum 7 or times or more
Imma beat it up till the morning or the night time
Babygirl said she wanna feature, but she ain’t mine
focused on my bag so i can’t stay the night
I’m still thinking bout my ex but I guess that you aight
Oh why oh why did you hit up my phone?
Showed up tonight so why’d you come alone?
Acting Unprofessional.
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Shawty move it fast, she ain't had this before
Wax it on the floor, wax it till it glow
Get it, get it on the floor, girl, get your Eagle on lemon and patron, pop it back, that gushy gushy
She gon' break the floor, she gon' break the floor
When she drop it down low, she gon' break
the floor She gon' break the floor, when she drop it down low
When she drop it down low, she gon' break the floor She gon' break the floor, when she drop it down low
When she drop it down low
Want a house on the hill (make that nigga pay for it)
Red bottoms on your heel (make that nigga pay for it)
Super Bowl center field (make that nigga pay for it)
You want nine G5's (make that nigga pay for it)
Wanna take a nigga life (make that nigga pay for it)
Want your box braids did (make that nigga pay for it)
Have him raise your damn kids, and that nigga paid for it
And that nigga paid for it
And the nigga pay for it
And the nigga pay for it
And the nigga pay for it
And the nigga pay for it
When you bust it in his grill, make that nigga pay for it
Let your hoes have they feel when they throw it pussy showing
Let it snow for the thrills, giving head with bloody noses
Popping pills, taking shots, not a dollar that you owe
Squirt in your skirt, pussy purred when I pet it
Cause your ass breaks the earth, make me melt if I get it
Let me surf with your worth, money up my fucking pocket
I pay it cause I got it, I pay it cause I got it
Pay it cause I got it
Pay it cause I got it
Pay it cause I got it
Want a house on the hill
Red bottoms on your heel
Super Bowl center field
You want nine G5's (not a dollar that you owe him)
Wanna take a nigga life (pay it cause I got it)
Want your box braids did (pay it cause I got it)
Have him raise your damn kids, and that nigga paid for it (pay it cause I got it)
And that nigga paid for it
And that nigga paid for it
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Bitch, I'm the man
(I don't wear no panties)
Bitch, I'm the man
(I don't wear no panties)
Bitch, I'm the man
(I don't wear no panties)
Bitch, I'm the man
(I don't wear no panties)
Bitch, I'm the man
I don't wear no panties
Bitch I'm the man
I don't wear no panties
Let me stretch you out
You know that I can manage
Hoe don't stress me out hold me down let me plan it
Round and round we go like the moon round the planet
Brown booty hole, pussy pink named Angie
Give a some bitch some dick, in a house, in a mansion
Open that coochie up, gave that cooter an expansion
Pure adderall, that keep her on my dick
I got them hoes on the wall, they screaming for my dick
I got them hoes out they drawls, they creeping for my dick
I got these hoes on my balls, they need a little dick
I got a big one for hoes like you
(Big one for you)
Big one for hoes like you
(Big one for you)
Big one for hoes like you
(Big one for you)
Big one for hoes like you
(Big one for you)
Medicine Balls
Bitch don't stress me out, the ghettotech reject
Bitch don't stress me out, the ghettotech reject
Bitch don't stress me out, the ghettotech reject
Bitch don't stress me out, the ghettotech reject
It's the ghettotech reject
It's the ghettotech reject
It's the ghettotech reject
It's the ghettotech reject
Two tone, brown like mud that we came out
Slide on em, make that nigga jit like he ain't shit hm
Bad bitches, twerking with no muthafucking panties on
Shotgun, hit a nigga blow his fuckin should off
Idiot, you ain’t fuckin funny ain’t no comedian
He talkin shit, why the fuck they hiding like a chameleon
I told her get outta yo feels, I ain’t feeling that bad about em
Her bestie trynna hit, if that ass is fat, I might see about it
This that ghetto tech reject, big flex, dumbass
Shawty hella thick, she fine as fuck with a dumbass
She outside with her best friends, fuckin in the Westin
Told her ugly friend with no ass she can’t get in
So you better shake that shit like you trynna make some cash
And when you bend it over imma throw this money hella fast cause I’m stressed out
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Tell that bitch come back, you ain't from round here
Tell that bitch come back, you ain't from round here
Why call the gang, and the gang ain't here
Why call the gang, and the gang ain't here
I said, put your phone down, put that pussy in my face
Put your phone down, put that pussy in my face
Put your phone down, put that pussy in my face
Pussy in my face, put that pussy in face
She want baby daddy, I'm the milk man
Come by once a week, once a freak, always freaking
This is not a link, this a link, this a free band
Make a band before the weekend, I ain't pre-sham
Make a nigga cut back
She got bricks
She gone hit me for a quick time
This a one night, one night
Make a bitch dance, make her fade out
JMT rocking with the case now
Bitch I got my case now
Yeah she working with her ass out
Tell her put her fucking face down
Yeah she wanna play pound town
Ooh, said she like me
Said she like me
Said she like me
Her pussy feisty
I don't want to talk she wanna percolate
Told that bitch bend over bitch you twerk-a-late
Shake some, shake some, shake some, bitch you better
Shake some, shake some, shake some, bitch you better
Shake some, shake some, shake some, bitch you better
Shake some, shake some, shake some, bitch you better
You better shake, said bitch you better shake
You better shake, said bitch you better shake
You better shake, said bitch you better shake
You better shake, said bitch you better shake
Put it in yo mouth in your motherfucking mouth
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Get Down, On The Floor!
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11. |
JMT - THROW IT BACK
02:38
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Don't talk back, nigga don't say shit
All my niggas really up in this bitch
If you looking for us you can see us in a ditch
Digging up like bodies, burying a body
Niggas don't wanna fuck with me and Fullbody
Niggas don't wanna fuck with me and my boy Bari
Niggas know that I was really up here with the gang
Niggas know that all my niggas really finna hang
Bitch you can't bang with my niggas for real
Came around with all of my niggas for real
Acting like you real, oh like oh really, for real
Acting like a real nigga gon get you killed, for real
She gon, she gon throw it back, ooh
She gon throw it back, ooh
She gon throw it back, ooh
She gon, ooh ohh ooh ohh
She gon, she gon throw it back, ooh
She gon throw it back, ooh
She gon throw it back, ooh
She gon, ooh ohh ooh ohh
Yeah she knows what she wants
Yeah she knows what she wants
She want to fuck with a thug, with a thug
Ooh, she nasty as fuck
Ooh, she throwing it up
Ooh, face down with her ass up
That's the way we like to fuck
That's the way we like to fuck
Face down ass up that's the way we like to fuck
Face down ass up that's the way we like to fuck
Face down ass up that's the way we like to fuck
Face down ass up, Face down, Face down
Face down ass up that's the way we like to fuck
Face down ass up that's the way we like to fuck
Face down ass up that's the way we like to fuck
Face down ass up, Face down, Face down
Face down ass up that's the way we like to fuck
Face down ass up that's the way we like to fuck
Face down ass up that's the way we like to fuck
Face down ass up that's the way we like to fuck
She gon, she gon throw it back, ooh
She gon throw it back, ooh
She gon throw it back, ooh
She gon, ooh ohh ooh ohh
She gon, she gon throw it back, ooh
She gon throw it back, ooh
She gon throw it back, ooh
She gon, ooh ohh ooh ohh
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JMT - FINISH 'EM!
02:31
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