Julio Jones

Lyrics
[Intro] Ayy, ayy, ayy, huh, ayy, ayy [Verse] She think I'm a dog but I ain't, it's a tiger on me Dogging the shit out the 'Cat, burnt the tires on it I just want a water but bro, he gon' Styrofoam it Saying you up dog shit? I know you a liar, homie Like, I think I'm eating too great Every bitch living is a liar, hoes too fake Road trip, did a quarter M, boy, that's two eighths Hopping on our lil' bandwagon? Boy, it's too late Punching ain't dead but the opps? They deceased as fuck Probably got yo granny SSN, I'm a evil fuck Take them dirty-ass Diors off, boy, they creased as fuck You can't spend two hundred on a plate? You can't eat with us Throw my middle finger way up 'cause it's fuck you hoes Slut said I'm broke? Like, bitch, did you see my clothes? I don't got friends, why the fuck would I need Vlone? Still dick sucking, why the opps can't leave me 'lone? Big-ass shoes on my feet when I step now Big-ass shoes on they necks, I can't step down Chilly outside, weather got me coming tech now Shooter like Draymond, he can never put the Tech down This a spaceship, I might fuck around and lift off Feel like I done taught it English, I'll make the stick talk Pape busting out the skinny jeans, this the shit walk Looking at my chain like, "Damn, Hutch, this bitch Voss" Thinking I'm a lightbulb, no cap, I'm too lit Sixty ball hanging out the chop, boy, that's two clips Thinking fuck dawg, no cap, I'm up [?] shit Punch a opp in his mouth, funny he ain't do shit Flying in this fucker, boy, it's damn near a spaceship Tron smoking za, walking 'round like he Asian Thinking you Goliath with this Glock? Bitch, I'm David Something like my bitch when she mad, I done K'ed him If I ever fell down, I done bounced up If the beef real, we'll blow his granny house up Sipping all that green? You like Oscar the Grouch son Threw him on the news, buddy tried to get his clout up I done scored more in Cleveland than the Cavaliers Shooter hanging at a opp house like a chandelier Told yo bitch I'm tryna get blew like a fan in here Hoes breaking necks in this bitch, they know Stan in here You should probably get yo thrust up Chain on, two sticks on me, I'm a nunchuk Bitch think I believe in love? She a dumb slut ShittyBoy, I can talk shit 'cause I'm up some Like, I can talk shit, who gon' stop me? I think the opps Julio Jones, they can't drop me You can go and climb up a cliff, won't top me Glock in a fanny if he think he tryna box me
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- StanWill