Jim Jones

Jim Jones - ITZA lyrics

rate me

Chorus

I love popping … but too much it’ll kill you (repeat)

Rolling out weed is like a living dream

If you do the same thing than it sounds familiar

Now that’s a no no no

But when it’s going on it’s like yeah yeah yeah

When the drop come out all the whores come out

Trying to get tap out think I got .. out bitch

Chop about a nuts got a wife …

You will not pay me about my baby

Take my money every month no I can’t see it in my vision

But the bullshit be dead on collision

Rolling block to the cheese

Raise my stack I am my own trusted in the wind like the …

The fait on the .. don’t talk to me

I am online don’t facebook me

.. eliminate the irony that’s what I dream

See a dollar sign every time I am fucking bleed

.. so hop up .. and go fly

I’ m the shit you stink

These niggers 14 days

Chorus

I .. so practice give a ..

Till the day I found me an actresses

There is two things I won’t

.. game for the winners

Private for the losers

.. fast lane stay truth

… better get radical

.. keep an eye to women even though I am not dependable

Chorus

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