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john j. downey - anything lyrics

i’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs
to holler about anything? anything? anything? (x2)
that try to chase these skirts
anything worse than my words
to holler about anything? anything? anything? (x2)
you can call me cancer but i don’t smoke cigarettes
anything you do, i destroy it
shop at saks fifth like it’s a target
about anything (etc.)
p stand for pacqiauo man
to holler about anything? anything? anything? (x2)
and that’s a better reason to for me to take advantage with s+x
i was born to do the d+mn thing
sh+t i could spit sh+t about anything
never have i wanted anything more
you want beef? we’ll start a gulf stream war
so you can stuff it all you want, you complain+ass c+nt
all the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government
no one give a d+mn when they breathe in the least bit
and some c+nt will turn around and see you in it
this b+tch ass c+nt should just leave, he makes everything worse
you send me beats via email, i’mma send them back in a he+rs+
devil is jealous, cuz compared to me he ain’t nothin but a open c+nt
but since whitley gilbert and jada pinkett my world been different
a dumb neighbor sunbather? yo, this c+nt ain’t her
try to keep your spirits up, lil vodka whatever
when it comes to beef it becomes a talent
if i catch her i can f+ck her in the c+nt
a clever idea to take something they said
love is a b+tch, i made sure the c+nt is dead
if you ever feel alone and
i’m a c+cky little c+nt
f+ck em up with my d+ck
ambition is still very big
word spreads fast that your knees spread quick
and i whipped out my seal d+ck
mckoo, why you be sucking d+ck
baby am i sl!ck
y’all get confused and call me d+ck
i’mma make it rain trick
got done suckin this d+ck
so drop the slam and let’s get sick
this n+gga can suck my d+ck
no bullsh+t, i’m mike with the mic
to impress a chick
want a piece of my d+ck
imma welcome u with my white 12inch d+ck..
p.s eh i ain’t trying to nit pick
i caught a felony loving the way the guns blow
real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though
and he, what’s his name, earl
and once i met a good girl
oo girl, what a disgrace
but i know i see better days
never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit
back when, i had a loving family and friends but i missed it
for all the pedicures i’ve given to their camel toes they bring
freestyle turn you to a homie. call me strange but not loving
lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost
so she loving me, got a house up vagas,(where it ought!)
uh, you a bad girl potential
the most ill, more drama than denzel

- john j downey lyrics

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