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drinks on me
let me see what ya jerkin' with
look at those hips!
drinks on me
let me see what ya jerkin' with
look at those hips!
wish i knew exactly what to say
jerkin' off on facetime calls
draw your face over my walls
wish i knew exactly what to say
jerkin' off on facetime calls
draw your face over my walls
you always fill my cup
with figurines and dishonesty. and you're rubbin' me the wrong way. you're jerkin' me around when we hit the club. doin' me the hard way. always shootin' me down before i get back up. why you acting a fool now darling?
step into to my hand
you always fill my cup
with figurines and dishonesty. and you're rubbin' me the wrong way. you're jerkin' me around when we hit the club. doin' me the hard way. always shootin' me down before i get back up. why you acting a fool now darling?
step into to my hand
you better change your route
till the sail is jerkin'
yeah
you better change your route
till the sail is jerkin'
yeah
the freight is down
i believe they're jerkin' you boys around
somebody oughta tell 'em if they don't know
the freight is down
i believe they're jerkin' you boys around
somebody oughta tell 'em if they don't know
the freight is down
i believe they're jerkin' you boys around
somebody oughta tell 'em if they don't know
the freight is down
i believe they're jerkin' you boys around
somebody oughta tell 'em if they don't know
but i'm sittin' here never doin' shit
jerkin' off
not writin' no damn fuckin' hits
but i'm sittin' here never doin' shit
jerkin' off
not writin' no damn fuckin' hits
he come trippin' 'round midnight
circle jerkin' redneck truckers' dream
you scream
he come trippin' 'round midnight
circle jerkin' redneck truckers' dream
you scream
nobody asked for your opinion
your sick sad way of jerkin' off
every one you think you're better than
nobody asked for your opinion
your sick sad way of jerkin' off
every one you think you're better than
in dirty birkenstocks
i'll return to hip hop when the jerkin' stops
i'm pointing fingers at the flatulence of pop music
in dirty birkenstocks
i'll return to hip hop when the jerkin' stops
i'm pointing fingers at the flatulence of pop music
'cause i'm too fly
i'll do my jerkin' dance make 'em
stare yo give a laugh
'cause i'm too fly
i'll do my jerkin' dance make 'em
stare yo give a laugh
we was workin' for years
now i'm jerkin' these tears
from my lips to god's ears
we was workin' for years
now i'm jerkin' these tears
from my lips to god's ears
leave her soaking wet
jerkin'
hurtin'
leave her soaking wet
jerkin'
hurtin'
operation goon
bitch we be jerkin'
spot 'em
operation goon
bitch we be jerkin'
spot 'em