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I fuckin' love ya', Joey! Mm, uh You rock Timex, I rock Rolex Watch cost ten bands, I spent four less I come too fast, like some slow sex She got braces, might get no neck This a Glock, uh, no BB I like smokin' on tree-tree Barber fade, uh, uh, no tiki That bitch French, she suck my oui oui Skrt off, forgies wildin' Givenchy, I'm stylin' I ain't go to college Still, my whip Italian, uh It's Joey, bitch, call me Papi, uh Why is my flow never sloppy, huh I told your shorty to top me, uh I pulled up in a new Rari, look You rock Timex, I rock Rolex I spent five bands on one motion That was one jet to Hawaii I like smokin' by the ocean Barber fade, uh, uh, no tiki Girlfriend French, she on my oui oui SongtexteUh, look-look-look-look, no T P, uh Y'all still draw graffiti Me, I fly out to Tahiti, uh Icy(I See) palm trees out in Cali Feel like Palmer Keke, uh But, no spelling bee-bee, uh 'Member that on TV, uh I just get my money up, look I'm in designer Snap on the beat like piranha Finish him, bitch, like katana I'm with my slime, no iguana Yeah Bitch I make more than a doctor I'm on the beat doin' surgery I'm not from Earth, I'm from Mercury You rock Timex, I rock Rolex Watch cost ten bands, I spent four less I come too fast, like some slow sex She got braces, might get no neck This a Glock, uh, no BB I like smokin' on tree-tree Barber fade, uh, uh, no tiki That Girl French, she suck my oui oui Skrt off, forgies wildin' Givenchy, I'm stylin' I ain't go to college Still, my whip Italian, uh It's Joey, bitch, call me Papi, uh Why is my flow never sloppy, huh I told your shorty to top me, uh I pulled up in the new Rari, look Niggas say I can't rap, bitch, what? Got a bitch up in a hand stand, no fucks And I'm fly like Peter Pan can No Flintstones The choppa go "Bam, bam!" Y'all Froot Loops, you look like Toucan Sam No cap, I be all in this Bentley Change whips like a young nigga change clothes Your bitch givin' top in the Range Rove' Cup dirty like I've never seen soap Cross map, bitch, I'm 360 no scope Cross map, bitch, I'm 360 no scope Like, look, look You rock Timex, I rock Rolex Your girl topless cause she hopeless I take her soul, then it's over Make them feet bleed, bitch, I'm sober (Go walk bitch, go walk bitch) Go walk bitch, go walk bitch You rock Timex, I rock Rolex Aus Songtexte Mania