Jim Jones, Faran Krentcil , Aaron LaCrate - Everybody Jones lyrics
[Jim Jones, Faran Krentcil , Aaron LaCrate - Everybody Jones lyrics]
Catch me in Soho getting stupid fly
Or catch me uptown getting super fly
Can hold me?
Or catch me just riding my coupe’s fly
The beast, trendsetter, never pan better
Yeah I love my bags but the bank better
Going after you niggas is a vendetta
She saw the car when your
Girl start getting wetter
And she was hot but I didn’t sweat her
Cause I’m way too cool you can get a sweater
I’m in the club with the 2000 dollar leather
And they say birds of
A feather flock together
So, you and you get in the drop together
It was cool outside not the hottest weather
But a nigga still stuntin
Drop it on them heifers
And we pull into the deli
Knock the salt and pepper
Funky fresh, dressed to impress
Ready to start
Everybody Jones, everybody Jones!
Everybody Jones, everybody Jones!
Like oh my god
You guys isn’t that like Jim Jones?
He’s just totally amazing
Do you know that he did that song
I mean, what it’s called, "Popping Germaine?"
I got more kicks that Jack Chan
In the face, in their eyes like black sand
And I used to sell smack like a backhand
And I see through you niggas like a CAT scan
And fuckers getting felt like a lap dance
They say I’m a rock star like The Gap Band
It’s new whips, I pull into the night club
I got them Jordan number sixes
Out of "Fight Club"
Sway still in seats all piped up
And we ain’t leave the club
Until the lights out one more bottle!
Everyday I stay splashy like it’s Easter
That’s why they say I’m
Something like a fashionista
Wow some, bow some, pass the reefer
I turn the shit black and yellow, tape
Not Khalifa
I’m so fly, tell me where I’m landing
I hope this Summer hot
Nigga where we tanning
Funky fresh, dressed to impress
Ready to start
Everybody Jones, everybody Jones!
Everybody Jones, everybody Jones!
How many pairs of Louis Vuittons
Do I have to have
Before Jim Jones is gonna, like
Fucking talk to me?
Or catch me uptown getting super fly
Can hold me?
Or catch me just riding my coupe’s fly
The beast, trendsetter, never pan better
Yeah I love my bags but the bank better
Going after you niggas is a vendetta
She saw the car when your
Girl start getting wetter
And she was hot but I didn’t sweat her
Cause I’m way too cool you can get a sweater
I’m in the club with the 2000 dollar leather
And they say birds of
A feather flock together
So, you and you get in the drop together
It was cool outside not the hottest weather
But a nigga still stuntin
Drop it on them heifers
And we pull into the deli
Knock the salt and pepper
Funky fresh, dressed to impress
Ready to start
Everybody Jones, everybody Jones!
Everybody Jones, everybody Jones!
Like oh my god
You guys isn’t that like Jim Jones?
He’s just totally amazing
Do you know that he did that song
I mean, what it’s called, "Popping Germaine?"
I got more kicks that Jack Chan
In the face, in their eyes like black sand
And I used to sell smack like a backhand
And I see through you niggas like a CAT scan
And fuckers getting felt like a lap dance
They say I’m a rock star like The Gap Band
It’s new whips, I pull into the night club
I got them Jordan number sixes
Out of "Fight Club"
Sway still in seats all piped up
And we ain’t leave the club
Until the lights out one more bottle!
Everyday I stay splashy like it’s Easter
That’s why they say I’m
Something like a fashionista
Wow some, bow some, pass the reefer
I turn the shit black and yellow, tape
Not Khalifa
I’m so fly, tell me where I’m landing
I hope this Summer hot
Nigga where we tanning
Funky fresh, dressed to impress
Ready to start
Everybody Jones, everybody Jones!
Everybody Jones, everybody Jones!
How many pairs of Louis Vuittons
Do I have to have
Before Jim Jones is gonna, like
Fucking talk to me?