Mac Miller - J's On My Feet [ Lyrics ]
yeh, uh, uh one time one time one time for your goddamn mind
walkin thru this world with js on my feet, j js on my feet, j js on my feet, walking thru this world with js on my feet, j js on my feet, jjjjs on my feet, walking thru this world with js on my feet, babes on my piece, slave on these beats walkin thru this world with js on my feet, j js on my feet, j js on my feet
cuz its a banger 2 banger 2, type of shit on pay per view butt naked she layin layin cuz she cant tame a zoo she wild she want my child dont touch that dial, i whisper in her ear it makes her smile, loud as im fuckin her, smooth like im in love with her, tingles up my spine everytime that im touchin her, i love her like pussy, money, weed, when im hungry i will feed, so for dinner she cooks food with 4 different types of cheese, in the sheets we have dessert until it hurts, feeling on her curves, i pet up on that pussy til it purrs, touch me touch me, im sure its her that loves me, cuz i could make the virgin mary fuck me... trust me, mac like bernie, having sex like will, fuck a freaky circus bitch while she still wearin stilts, these js on my feet and these babes on my piece, see i have a different girl for every day of the week.
girl mapquest my address to access my mattress, i get girls straight outta the pageant, no doubt that im smashin, im askin her name, you a masterpiece girl and that ass is just flame, she knows that im a rapper and her daddys ashamed, wont let her out the crib boy hes actin insane, she got that cute smile and she laugh at my name, but wanna roll with my people let mac get that brain, yeah mac has that game so see how he plays it, i face piff rap to a girl and leave her anxious, girls wanted me when i was chubby with some braces, i bet they like me now cuz i got money and im famous, the taste is delicious her lips give me kisses, throw her in the kitchen and she making me some dishes, her dinner aint right, ill admit its smellin awful, that girl can make a batch of belgian waffles a jawful.
grab a ounce or bigger then i bounce like tigger, count 3 dollars up and grab a pack of some swishers , im feeli stoned got my cigarillo rolled
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