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andrew jack$on - jarv lyrics

[intro]

[verse 1: nahte renmus]
who was the last man that stand on this trash can?
get slapped with the back of my hand
and cat scanned for a half of a [grand?]
my p-ssionate fans, shout out to my actual fans
homie’s got the full metal jacket and the factual plans
holdin’ the world when that -ss is in my hands
boy, i’m hot enough to have to keep the pastor out the [pants ?]
catch me if you can, running tracks around these [stands ?]
i don’t need a gun, i’mm jackie chan. [?] j-pan
snap it like a crown, [?]
[?] i’m poppin’ off like bubble gum
you sit if you can’t stand me. i’m trouble, you’re only troublesome
double c-m on these b-tches
my d-ck is full of deliciousness
since i left the city, i’m revoking your citizenship
no particular interest, perpendicular pimple d-ck
complicated relationship, f-ckin’ you like a simple b-tch
put it in your booty, boo
toe to toe and two to two
i’mma leave that body in the subaru
snap homie, you see what your dad taught me
who’s daddy? uh. i be pullin up in that caddy
poppin’ pistols like you steppin in some old bazooka joes
stupid ho (stupid ho)
stupid hoes [?]

[chorus nahte renmus]
andrew jackson is my man
andrew jackson in my pants
andrew jackson in my hands
don’t be askin’ ’bout my mans
[?]
[?]
i be askin’ who’s your daddy
i be askin’ who’s your man, ho

[verse 2: jarv]
who’s the last man to stand in this trash can?
my neck stacked like, what the heck was that man, pac-man?
godd-mn. that’s some crazy rap, nate amazingly blazin’ track
planet earth is f-ckin’ lit and girl, you crazy fat
my track record wreckin’ tracks, i wreck the r-ct-m fast
and put your -ss in plastic body bag, full body cast
full coverage
banana peel, feel it slip when you rub this sh-t
what’s up with your family, fam?
we think you be on some suck d-ck sh-t
f-ck this sh-t! puck hockey chuck t-ts slapshot
instagram snapshot chick’s -sses in bathwater
cast off, castaway, ya dad went that-a-way
ya follow him, y’all some f-ck b-tch swallow and f-ggot g-y
y’all p-ssy. soft [?] smushy stinky p-ssy
[get the smoochie ?] eat the booty with grace [?]

ay, ay, man we [?]. we had a good time, we k!llin’ it in the studio, we kickin’ it [?]

y’all p-ssy. soft [?] smushy stinky p-ssy
[get the smoochie ?] eat the booty with grace, great googly boogly!
who we be? the nasty boys clever with rory mcilroy
hole-in-one in your holy [?]
yo dat dope. i’m dope. you not dope? nope? you a mothaf-ckin’ joke
ay. i stuff a bar of soap in your throat. (yup, yup)
yo, i stuff a f-ckin’ bar of soap in your throat (yup, yup, yup)

[verse 3: jarv]
ay, ay, i don’t play that funny stuff
y’all be on some dummy stuff
clap clap, run ’em [?] and get your tummy tucked
[?] [sody ?] pop. sunny d for stubborn cops
call the shots [?]
y’all ain’t even know me. i be smokin’ percocet
i be on the corner flippin’ bricks, i got some work to get
[paper chase ?], on that. b-tches, yeah, i get that
hater drinkin’ hatorade they say they hate the [?]
get back [?]
she better bring ’em all ’cause she gon’ jerk me ’til my d-ck pop
boom boom, [?]
you don’t like the way i get, the money man, i’m on some sh-t
suck my f-ckin’ d-ck. ay ay
suck my f-ckin’ d-ck. ay ay
suck my f-ckin’ d-ck. ay ay
suck my f-

- jarv lyrics

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