hawk jones

i got you bro

here we go!

my flow like hawk jones

the little bitty one

hit me on my iphone

you can text me when i'm done

i'm sicker than your grandparents honey

i'm sicker than that bitch at the end of ben button

your mixtapes mean nuttin; i put out albums in a week

eat these other rappers rhymes that is why my breath stink

you get fucked like nymphos

these clothes make niggaz roll up they windows

these frito banditos

cause they're like chips

cause they talk shit

see me bend it

these niggaz 'round here they don't let your tongue slip

send you black and blue like you an african crip

my green like a weird watermelon

no seeds

and my green like a weird watermelon

all leaves

my green don't fit in my white skinny jeans

cause i move anywhere - so i guess i'm the queen!

yes

yes yes

i'm so hawk jones

yes yes

andre

show 'em how it's done

whoever wanna climb this beanstalk is gonna find me

no i'm not a giant but my name is an-dree

oops i meant andre'

add an extra e"