Testo Hottest On Campus - Jarrell Pyro Johnson
Testo della canzone Hottest On Campus (Jarrell Pyro Johnson), tratta dall'album The Showcase Noir: Curtain Rise
I was on campus, the hottest in the cliff
The girls say baby, you're the best part
That's the dirty campus, yeah
Oh yeah, I'm a huge guy, hit her on the verse
Give you a free pop of what I got, man
Cross out music and a high five soon
Take a note, high five
Yo, dudes wanna get up on the mic and rhyme with me
Music really ain't up on the grind like me
On campus and I'm getting my degree
Puffin bottles like I invaded a wine or free
When she get back, you don't want no drama
Now I know how it feels to be Obama
They catch you sniff and then they treat you like Obama
But I got the hot tracks, period, no karma
I'm the people's choice, hands down, no ballot
Paparazzi scoping me like metal gear solid
But it's so close, cause my life is great
I got a hot girl that handles that solid snake
And she treats me right and she can fix the plane
You need to get your paper up and you fix your hate
Hottest in the hood my homie and the hottest on comp
Shitting on y'all like some dirty peps
Hottest on campus
The hottest in the hood the girl say baby
You the best I like
Shining so hot that I'm the only thing you'll see
Your favorite boy at the knee then you have to try
Y don know what we came to do Take over thoughts with me and my
Crew We the Dawn Style Music Group We the Dawn Style Music Group
And me and my crew gon' stay here If you
Ain't gettin' money, get away from here
We the Dawn Style Music Group We the Dawn Style Music Group
Hottest in the club? Nah, hottest on fans
Bit turn flow, swagger jackets, try to clam
Niggas cuffing a girl right behind them like a tailgate
But when I step up from the spot they try to do a jailbreak
And that's what I call an epic fail
Y'all search for females like Chippendale
She wants me but you block it like a Lego
Close call to me she didn't her ego was Kregos
I sip on four locals I don't mess with the cables
Twisting on the drink, hooping up my beauty peppers
When I'm faded like this I'm a sexual rebel
Looking for my phone like it's coming San Diego
I'm fucked up like I ought to be
Girls around me, I don't want a lot to reach
They just wanna kick it like a soccer team
I highly suggest that you get on my degree
Y'all don't know what we came to do
Takeover's cause for me and my crew
We the Dawn Style Music Group
We the Dawn Style Music Group
And me and my crew gon' stay here
If you ain't gettin' money, get away from here
We the Dawn Style Music Group
We the Dawn Style Music Group
Japan, Tokyo drip
After she took a click this bitch Got a need for speed so I had a
Shift Who I be on the mic I be ultimate gift Ultimate Don I got the
Ultimate stick Show me how you trick and I may show you how to work
Like World of Warcraft
That's just the same shit back what I put on my towel
But I murdered that bitch
Yeah, she took this dick until she got sick
Thorough flu game, it's always in the throat
Damn, bitch, it's not a fucking post
Murdered her pussy, now her pussy's in the stroke
She been waiting on the bow of the blessed child
From a surrogate, switch out the oven, I think I need a towel
I will spend my shit like a baby's bow
And yeah, I kinda foul
But fragrant-ass niggas need flagrant-ass bowels
I can walk for miles
And the way I talk, shit, diarrhea of the mouth
And I learned it down south
Alabama birthplace of a nigga that is foul
But you know I reside in Cali, never touched the valley
And the way I live is when a nigga just swear I was in the alley
Sitting on 24s, nigga, that's a whole day
Shit all over your daddy's job, cause it's 24 times full, man
My nigga, you can't make that in 24 times for a day
And I'm just talking shit, where's the fucking cold gate?
Stupid ass niggas, my words come deep, let's call it score plays
Cold cut, niggas go get you some Coldplay
Never can't play with my cold game
Nigga, I'm too sick, the niggas was all in
Yeah nigga, that's what I say, bitch give me head
That's how I'm ending, shit, this shit is bad
You see
Your favorite point
I don't even have to try
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la
La la Yeah outside rapping watching shit happen
I run this ship like my last night captain
Never am I capping, never roll strapped
But then life's on my side so I never look back
Never do I slack, they call me hard worker
Hard days work, I need a hard worker
Call me Mary Bo cause I made that girl twirl
Won't stop at the bed, I rock her whole world
Best of the best, can't find none better
And I got a flow that's steady in any weather
Closer than high weather, never am I tethered
Never on a beach, gotta let a nigga speak
Can't hold me back, my flow is unbeased
You can't be speech, nope, I mean tight
I'ma rap all day cause my flow so hot
Word from your ears, rhythm takes rhymes
Word so clear like I'm throwing up signs
Only claim mine, claim the whole globe
Aim for the sky cause that's just how I roll
Mine goes absurd, brain goes crazy
Grand repro flow, I line from Tennessee
One bar, two pay me
On campus, no hottest in the hood
The girls say baby, you the best
And I'm like, uh, duh
Shining so hot that I'm the only thing you see
Your favorite boy and I don't even have to try
La la la la la la
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Writer(s): Barry Johnson
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