mc david j - lawn lyrics
[intro: mc david j]
i get paid mother f-cker
im on the grind mother f-cker
all day every day mother f-cker
25/8 mother f-cker
[verse 1: mc david j]
what you know about
mowin lawns hundred acres 2 hundred degrees
david jerry jackson girl get on yo knees
lookin at my watch polo watch say freeze
spy style you don’t know my name alicia keys
b-mpin’ in my ford ranger truck system up and im
tokin’ on a blunt just not givin a f-ck
move the f-ck out of my way im going ludacris
gettin head but c-m on the bed i call it hit or miss
im the king niggas call me mufasa
yo -ss pussy niggas callin you pumba
me and my niggas stay smokin on rafiki
f-ck yo girl you raise the kid i call him simba
rollin down the highway
do it my way im tokin on that highway
old school new school i do it my way
going broke? me no comprendeeeeee
eeeeeeeeeeeeeeee shout out to essays
latin girls in that denim on my lunch tray
so fly you mis pronounce and call it yo yay
2 naked girls and a sandwhich? ok!
i be chillin
chicken and ribs on the fire yea i be grillin
spillin and spittin these rhymes up in the kitchen get a
feeling you be trippin
when sippin up on that k!llin
just kickin
bruce lee up in this b-tch makin a million
she call me poppy im her soda
but im a doctor i ain’t never coca cola
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