letra de jones - cap grizzlee
[chorus]
said we in miami, we just left mr. jones
with a hundred —- that’s down, ready to —-
she said she wanna be a bartender, i’m like, ”your —- ain’t fat enough”
before you get that, you better go and get a tummy tuck
she like, “papi, can you give me fifty-five hundred?”
i ain’t givin’ you —- unless you suckin’ all of us
she went upstairs and gave my lil’ homie some —-
the lil’ —- —- around and got sprung
[verse]
she came out the room like daddy my back hurt
she just put up with mad work
but i’m in the kitchen counting backwards
you know i’m bout the cash first
when she down i roll up that sour
while i’m breaking her back up
when i say that you mine that mean that you ours
you can’t put me first that’s backwards
[chorus]
said we in miami, we just left mr. jones
with a hundred —- that’s down, ready to —-
she said she wanna be a bartender, i’m like, “your —- ain’t fat enough”
before you get that, you better go and get a tummy tuck
she like, “papi, can you give me fifty-five hundred?”
i ain’t givin’ you —- unless you suckin’ all of us
she went upstairs and gave my lil’ homie some —-
the lil’ —- —- around and got sprung
[verse]
said we in skyami, go all the way up
got a hundred —- in the vip ready to go —-
—- came with no panties on
bent her over my whip
take a lil —- to the jeweler spend a lil bag on a —- drip
top of the penthouse a personal shopper bringing sneakers you can’t even find in the store
my —- gon step on a —- diors
smoking out the pound drink out the bottle
bumbu and poison taste like some water
jimmy choo shoe manolo blahnik
cop a new —- just for the fun
not the number two shorty rewind
wrapped in plastic then she found every one
gotta smash every —- that i call
million dollar drip got me on the moon
i be taking —- down like a tycoon
outta solitary straight on patron
change the temperature when i walk in the room
take the baddest —- i’m mr jones
take the baddest —- i’m mr jones
take the baddest —- i’m mr jones
said we in miami, we just left mr. jones
with a hundred —- that’s down, ready to —-
she said she wanna be a bartender, i’m like, “your —- ain’t fat enough”
before you get that, you better go and get a tummy tuck
[chorus]
said we in miami, we just left mr. jones
with a hundred —- that’s down, ready to —-
she said she wanna be a bartender, i’m like, “your —- ain’t fat enough”
before you get that, you better go and get a tummy tuck
she like, “papi, can you give me fifty-five hundred?”
i ain’t givin’ you —- unless you suckin’ all of us
she went upstairs and gave my lil’ homie some —-
the lil’ —- —- around and got sprung
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