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joe the second - savina lyrics

[verse 1]
b-mpin’ ab-soul “drift away” in my hyundai
phoenix hotter on sunday
i greet latinas steady comin’ off of the runway
all they know is average joe
you ain’t a savage, joe
if you continue to rap and travel east of the map
i guarantee you’re just another nigga destined to crash
headin’ west ain’t any better
knowin’ they can sniff me out
wish xzibit had my ride to pimp me out
(joe you gotta get the number
joe you gotta get the number)
where’s this coming from?
i know the women stayin’ for the summer
who be slayin’ on the come-up
in summation, it could only be me right?
i better watch that shit
joe ego to ground zero, better mosh that pit
floss your shit
repeat it, and then talk that shit
bring it back to keep it out, and then lock that shit
if it’s coming to me
joe better hide that key, now

[hook]
i ain’t got what they got
you have just what i need
but let me get your number, baby
keep it for the summer, baby
maybe you can see me when i can’t save face
and joe the second face lookin’ –
he don’t even got what they got
you have just what he need
(joe, you gotta get the number)
man, i’m ’bout to get the number!

[verse 2]
her initial glance
was a blast from the past
couldn’t keep it, she said boy, “leave it
believe me, wouldn’t be talking if i don’t mean it
as long as you ‘member, i’m taking mines when i see it”
(joe, you gotta get the number
joe, you gotta get the number)
yo conscience, this ain’t no contest
my time plenty
she tom petty if she don’t give it shot, ready?
my game steady, her girls would love me if they met me
(joe, you gotta get the number
joe, you gotta get the number)
ay ma, lemme get that math
where you hailing from? it’s camelback
back to the litchfield, in fact
map could take us out right to a rich meal
and, and –

[speaking]
yeah yeah, i rap a little bit. joe the second, that’s right. okay i knew you looked familiar, you was at the party, right? so, uh, you mind if i get that number?

[hook]

[verse 3]
joe the second so lame
i ain’t even entertained
see i recognize the name from the function last week
i peek at my phone, now he askin’ for the digits
really, nigga?
you soundin silly, nigga
so i’ll let him off easy…

[outro]
oh no, no you’re good. maybe i’ll see you around. have a good night
i’m good. i’m real. joe

- joe the second lyrics

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