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joestar - gtr lyrics

yeah, yeah, yeah, woah, yo song, s.r.t., s.r.t., g.t.r., g.t.r., yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
drivin’ around in a s.r.t., drivin’ around in a g.t.r., drivin’ around in a s.r.t., drivin’ around in a g.t.r., skrrr
i’m a gorilla, i came from the zoo, reading ‘ this b+tch like i’m dr. seuss
up in the winter, i’m rockin’ a goose, she wanna blow me up just like a balloon
i be so high, man, i’m off the shrooms , that b+tch my baby, i give her a bottle
rock her to sleep cause , she look like a model, up in the club and i’m poppin’ these bottles
up in the club and i’m f+ckin’ these models, up in the club and i’m poppin’ these bottles
up in the club and i’m f+ckin’ thesе models

up in the bedroom i turn into kеn kaneki, eat up her flesh
rainbow chain, power ranger spd, them flawless baguettes
b+tch i’m big body just like a suv, it’s a chevrolet
bro got a chopper, i bet he gone aim at your beam, what the f+ck is a vest
this headshot gang, check the scoreboard
got a bike , but i whip it like a four door
got plug in the back with a sawed off
and you know you my b+tch if i raw dog

she coming back just like a replay
f+cking this b+tch i put it on replay
smoking the dope until i just relapse
im making there’s play just like a quarterback
i like how this b+tch she gonna just run it back
im balling at 23 just like im jordan
i shoot from the deep and you know i be scoring
me and joestar yea that’s batman and gordon
brodie come out of nowhere randy orrin
order my drip and you know it’s imported
spending this money cuz i can afford it
hop in the booth i go straight up r+t+rded
hop in the booth i go du du du dumb
and you know bro got a dr dr dr drum
f+ck around he gone leave you slu slu slu slumped

that b+tch is so bad got junk in her truck
im smoking the gas you know it be skunk
im meditating man i feel like a monk
i got all the force i feel like a jedi
im poring the wock right in my soda
look at the diamonds cold like minnesota
smoke on the backwood you could smell the aroma
i be so high man im up in a coma
that b+tch is a hoe and no i can’t save her

baby you already know i got flavor
watch me play games with your heart ain’t no sega
i make them rest in peace like undertaker
got the recipe for bread like a baker
i can show you how to make a few racks
i spend 15 and i make it right back
hit from the front then i hit from the back
drivin’ around in a s.r.t., drivin’ around in a g.t.r., drivin’ around in a s.r.t., drivin’ around in a g.t.r., skrrr
i’m a gorilla, i came from the zoo, reading ‘ this b+tch like i’m dr. seuss
up in the winter, i’m rockin’ a goose, she wanna blow me up just like a balloon
i be so high, man, i’m off the shrooms , that b+tch my baby, i give her a bottle
rock her to sleep cause , she look like a model, up in the club and i’m poppin’ these bottles
up in the club and i’m f+ckin’ these models, up in the club and i’m poppin’ these bottles
up in the club and i’m f+ckin’ these models

- joestar lyrics

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