Jar Jar Binks

Lyrics

[Intro] Nice [?] You think that's air you're breathing now? Goodbye [Verse] If Jar Jar Binks was real, me and him would smoke weed every single day I'm chillin' with Jar Jar Binks, he like "Meesa gonna get to the bag" I'm weezing and I'm coughin' when I'm smokin' on this gas Pussy pink, Jar Jar Binks Fur coat, I'm rockin' mink I'm vegetarian but that animal was already dead So I'm finna wear that shit instead, I would not eat it though (So Evil Boyz) I told that bitch "I'll fuck you but I ain't tryna' eat it though" I'm at this bitch house and she cookin' shitty food, bitch, I don't want no casserole Bitch, I want some [?] why you got potato casserole? Jar Jar Binks, Based God, I feel like I'm god Buyin' silver gra-ta-ta, hit you with my shots Jar Jar Binks, Darth Acid, the tape comin' soon And I got Jar Jar Binks on every single feature too We in the trap making packs jump likе Jar Jar do Do not send me links to your tape, I alrеady know it sound like poop I'm in New York with SEB, every day we makin' money moves [Outro] If you guys are really us What number are we thinking of? 69! Dudes