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dognamedsam - j.d. vance lyrics

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intro:
i’ve been called a lot of things and weird’s always been one of ’em
i think that i can dig that
and i done changed a lot of things, my style was never one of ’em
i guess that i can love that

cuz i can go there baby, let’s take a chance
b+tch, i’m weird, baby, watch me do my dance
j.d. vance in the club with both hands…
(inaudible)

chorus:
b+tch, i’m weird, call me j.d. vance
watch me do my dance, watch me, watch me do my dance
b+tch, i’m weird, call me j.d. vance
watch me do my dance, watch me, watch me do my dance
b+tch, i’m weird, call me j.d. vance
watch me do my dance, watch me, watch me do my dance

verse 1:
b+tch, no doubt servin’ drought in the deep+end
if she servin’ ass, baby, you can bring your freak friend
dip, scotch, bounce when a motherf+cker tapped in
bust the hoes who yappin’, slingin’ at ya cap then

bounce to the motherf+ckin’ deep end
before i get famous, blow my brains out
f+ck it, let the creeps in
(uh) (inaudible)
bent mawf+cka, breakback mawf+cka
brokeback mawf+ckas get capped (uh)
b+tch, i got the yip, got the quarter when i skip
maybe pull up and then murk ya and then dip

honey+glazed hams, i guess i’m cummin’ around
ideation, i’m the schmuck, and you’re the finest in town
to the notion i’m impotent and you’re fillin’ the mounds
premonitions, i’m forgiven, i’m slinging them pr+nouns

chorus:
b+tch, i’m weird, call me j.d. vance
watch me do my dance, watch me, watch me do my dance
b+tch, i’m weird, call me j.d. vance
watch me do my dance, watch me, watch me do my dance
b+tch, i’m weird, call me j.d. vance
watch me do my dance, watch me, watch me do my dance

verse 2:
but my flow is my soul and it’s kinda proverb+ous
sarcophagus, esophagus, king tut, you lame f+cks
a hippopotamus couldn’t digest what you feed us

b+tch i got my feet up
watching mainstream news, catching mainstream views
catch a bullet if i speak out—
(gunshot, pigeons flocking away)
fat f+cking chance, why i call you chris christie
hola, chola, baby got ebola
baby wanna bounce right? baby gotta nola
she can squab, she can f+ck, she can b+tch
she can pull up when i tweak, when i itch

chorus:
b+tch, i’m weird, call me j.d. vance
watch me do my dance, watch me, watch me do my dance
b+tch, i’m weird, call me j.d. vance
watch me do my dance, watch me, watch me do my dance
b+tch, i’m weird, call me j.d. vance
watch me do my dance, watch me, watch me do my dance

outro:
(skittle pack wit’ it seal and drown in the deep end, if she serving ass, baby, you can bring your freak friend.)



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