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demun jones – billy jean lyrics

[intro]
where we from?
where we from?
boy, oh, boy, i’m tearin’ up the toy, yo, stereo crunk, i’m winnin’
and if the windows wasn’t tinted you could sure see me grinning as i roll on them four plates spinnin’ like a (redneck)

[verse 1]
i’m in the f250 and the roof black
flag flying out the back, boy, salute that
chopper in the console and i know how to use it
if you wanna take your shot, i shoot back

[refrain]
i cause a scene every time i bust a left, right
billie jean when i’m sittin’ at the red light
and i’m leanin’ on the gas, my horsеs are ready to blast off as soon as it turns green

[chorus]
why, oh, why is it sitting so high? i glide by, riding high, floating
bro can’t lift on thе twenty+two inch rim, check it, you can see me showboating like a (redneck)

[verse 2]
i whip it, grippin’ on thirty+sevens
rippin’ up highway 11
my super chip is my sauce for dippin’
yeah, that’s me in the big block
seven+three synthetic pumping through the veins and it don’t knock
a torneau watch for the jl
tweaked me some two twelve
settin’ off alarms, i’m hittin’ hard as h+ll
here come the blue lights flashing, but its hard to tell
if they just wanna take a listen, or haul me off to jail
i ain’t got no prior charges and my permit’s legit
my firearms license should cover my banana clip
my gold eagle’s in the glove box and it packs a dose
but, false alarm, they just wanted to see my truck up close
come on
[chorus]
why, oh, why is it sitting so high? i glide by, riding high, floating
bro can’t lift on the twenty+two inch rim, check it, you can see me showboating like a (redneck)

[bridge]
i know you see me coming (uh+huh, uh+huh, uh+huh)
ain’t no need in running (ain’t no need in running)
i know you see me coming (uh+huh, uh+huh, uh+huh)
ain’t no need in running (ain’t no need in running)

[verse 3]
i’m in a new 250, sunroof back
ghost patterns in the rap, yeah, double stack
i’m reppin’ midstate, baby, and the crew cab’s crazy
yeah, they factory boy, it’s all hand, jack

[refrain]
they look at me every time i bust a left, right
billy jean when i’m sitting at the red light
and i’m heavy on the throttle, i’m about to blast off just like a rocket as soon as it turns green

[outro]
boy, oh, boy, i’m tearin’ up the toy, yo, stereo crunk, i’m winnin’
and if the windows wasn’t tinted you could sure see me grinning as i roll on them four plates spinnin’ like a (redneck)

- demun jones lyrics

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