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elz jenkins – justin bieber (feat. lyrics

if money grows on trees then your boy owns a forest
hoes on my d-ck cause i look like chuck norris
hey, they say i look like chuck norris
i’m f-cking with yall

and i’ve been on it all day
feelin’ good, feelin’ great
and they say, jarren you so sick
justin bieber, i got hoes on my d-ck
i got hoes on my d-ck so they call me justin bieber
i got hoes on my d-ck so they call me justin bieber
i got hoes on my… i got hoes on my…
i got hoes on my d-ck so they call me justin bieber

i think i’m e.t., still throwin’ up that t-b-
g run away from a b-tch with a little bit of itch
man, that might be an s-t-
d in the back in the lac with a little bit of yack
and i’m blowin’ on that best weed
do a drive-by on a jet ski, fresh new kicks like jet lee
pull a blade on a n-gg- wesley
snipes so b-tch don’t text me
eastside ho, where the best be
what’s this pill, that’s e
oh that’s why i can’t sleep
sucka -ss n-gg- wanna test me
cut a n-gg-‘s head off with a chainsaw lookin’ at a m-th-f-cka like let’s eat
they say he ain’t got it all
crushin’ up my tylenol
lick it off these cotton b-lls
oxycontin, retinol
zonin’ out off i’ve gotten lost
now my d-ck has gotten soft
she say i’m too high to f-ck so therefore she is signin’ off
i think i’m jesus christ, kill me i come back to life
multiply, come back in fight with sharper knives and take your life
cheifin’ on a quarter pound
hit the town, it’s going down
gone off the same dope the sh-t that f-cked up bobby brown

e-l-z, i need my dope
my chain got bruce leroy glow
you get drunk, think you swole
get ya buzz cut like amber rose
you talk sh-t, f-ck you sayin’?
show up on your block with the ak sprayin’
long range headshot jfk ’em
put ‘em on a white sheet, kkk
wanna know my recipe?
jeezy mixed with justin b
i done sold c-ke and weed
you should buy your c-ke from me
nation wide and locally
find a block and shut it down
got d-ck off in your b-tch’s stomach, watch it on an ultrasound
and catch me cursin’ at my jewelry watch
face full of stones like it looks right at medusa’s
b-tches lovin’ me cause man they say i’m so cute
and if the money talks i bet these n-gg-s so mute

i’m so out of the atmosphere
sipping on a pabst beer
jarren benton, i’m up in this b-tch just like a pepsmier
you n-gg-s are last year
my sweater is kashmir
you n-gg-s are f-ckin’ geeks so we tryna get cash here
yeah, i run this b-tch just like an athlete
bet these rappers takin’ in their -ss just like they rasby
fresh prince of georgia
where the f-ck is ashley?
she said don’t c-m in her so i put it on her -ss cheeks
and i’m too s-xy for my levis
yes, i’ve been in this sh-t since i’ve been playin’ around with g.i
joes, i’m on a roll, i’m on the same pill as t.i
and if you lookin’ for me find me on the eastside
my lil’ cousin said his favorite rappers me and waka flocka
jumpin’ out of helicopters, stumpin’ on you m-th-f-ckas
and she do it with no hands
gone off the same sh-t that f-cked up lindsay lohan

- elz jenkins lyrics

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