Shawty said negotiate but I told her nah
Backshot's to a pussy nigga she gon' take em' raw
Pull her hair when I'm going in make her feel it more
Gotta make sure I'm dressed nice when I meet her ma
When I meet her ma
She gon' tell me I'm sweet like a gentleman
Like a gentleman
Imma take off the suit, put it on the rack
When business is business, I eat the puss
Kill niggas for fun, like another chore
Imma do my chores
Put the body in the trunk, and I'm speeding off
On a murder spree
Like a murder spree
On a murder spree
I'll kill all of you pussies, and many more
And many more
Call me Bruno Mars, open up the door
Open up the door
Open up the door
I take 40 shots, til I hit the floor
Til they hit the floor
Make em' hit the floor
I'll unload my mag, til they hit the floor
Call security, but they ain't even through the door
I don't want no pussy who can't talk to me
I don't want no bitch who can't ride on the d
I don't want no molly, it wont make me tweak
I don't want no body on a murder spree
Fast blitz
60 yard dash in half a second
Can't take me on your own, you gon' need a second
I don't mind it truly, cause I like the challenge
Put my wine straight liquor, into a chalice
Like cheers mate
I ain't British, you can tell cause I brush my teeth
My pearly whites, light up the sky
Shoot a firework, and a flare you see
I'm a big dawg
You a little pup
I'm a grizzly bear and you is just a Mutt
Go get a mop
To wipe the blood
Took 11 limbs and a bloody nose
Like a kill streak, add 20 bodies
Plus I dropped your ass, make it 21
Add 22, add 23, add up til I get to a hundred
I can't breathe
Can't catch my breath
I got to keep spittin' til my timely death
I'm a rapper, you a punk bitch
Try to copy this, yeah I bet you can't
Yeah I know you can't, can't do a thing
Go get your dad, where's his wedding ring?
It's in my hand, cause I'm pounding his wife faster than this verse
I'm a motherf*cker sorry didn't mean to curse
Oh Jack, she says when I'm blowin' her back
Oh Jack, please go drop a new track huh
Oh Jack, get on the mic and spit a verse
Oh Jack, get on my track a put the backpack on I think this is a curse
To be this good a rapping takes up barely some my mind space
Imma be the greatest one day looks like that already came
Looks like she already came, looks like I'm meant for the fame
Looks like Jacko is greatest, put me in the Hall of Fame
Imma show out on world tours, imma book up countries full
Imma kill every rapper til it's me they listen for
Get so big they make a movie for the people to adore
Bout my life, sign a trillion-dollar check
Sail a ship until it wrecks
Turn the planet upside-down until the whole world bows to Jack
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Shawty said negotiate but I told her nah
Backshot's to a pussy nigga she gon' take em' raw
Pull her hair when I'm going in make her feel it more
Gotta make sure I'm dressed nice when I meet her ma
When I meet her ma
She gon' tell me I'm sweet like a gentleman
Like a gentleman
Imma take off the suit, put it on the rack
When business is business, I eat the puss
Kill niggas for fun, like another chore
Imma do my chores
Put the body in the trunk, and I'm speeding off
On a murder spree
Like a murder spree
On a murder spree
I'll kill all of you pussies, and many more
And many more
Call me Bruno Mars, open up the door
Open up the door
Open up the door
I take 40 shots, til I hit the floor
Til they hit the floor
Make em' hit the floor
I'll unload my mag, til they hit the floor
Call security, but they ain't even through the door
I don't want no pussy who can't talk to me
I don't want no bitch who can't ride on the d
I don't want no molly, it wont make me tweak
I don't want no body on a murder spree
Fast blitz
60 yard dash in half a second
Can't take me on your own, you gon' need a second
I don't mind it truly, cause I like the challenge
Put my wine straight liquor, into a chalice
Like cheers mate
I ain't British, you can tell cause I brush my teeth
My pearly whites, light up the sky
Shoot a firework, and a flare you see
I'm a big dawg
You a little pup
I'm a grizzly bear and you is just a Mutt
Go get a mop
To wipe the blood
Took 11 limbs and a bloody nose
Like a kill streak, add 20 bodies
Plus I dropped your ass, make it 21
Add 22, add 23, add up til I get to a hundred
I can't breathe
Can't catch my breath
I got to keep spittin' til my timely death
I'm a rapper, you a punk bitch
Try to copy this, yeah I bet you can't
Yeah I know you can't, can't do a thing
Go get your dad, where's his wedding ring?
It's in my hand, cause I'm pounding his wife faster than this verse
I'm a motherf*cker sorry didn't mean to curse
Oh Jack, she says when I'm blowin' her back
Oh Jack, please go drop a new track huh
Oh Jack, get on the mic and spit a verse
Oh Jack, get on my track a put the backpack on I think this is a curse
To be this good a rapping takes up barely some my mind space
Imma be the greatest one day looks like that already came
Looks like she already came, looks like I'm meant for the fame
Looks like Jacko is greatest, put me in the Hall of Fame
Imma show out on world tours, imma book up countries full
Imma kill every rapper til it's me they listen for
Get so big they make a movie for the people to adore
Bout my life, sign a trillion-dollar check
Sail a ship until it wrecks
Turn the planet upside-down until the whole world bows to Jack
Backshot's to a pussy nigga she gon' take em' raw
Pull her hair when I'm going in make her feel it more
Gotta make sure I'm dressed nice when I meet her ma
When I meet her ma
She gon' tell me I'm sweet like a gentleman
Like a gentleman
Imma take off the suit, put it on the rack
When business is business, I eat the puss
Kill niggas for fun, like another chore
Imma do my chores
Put the body in the trunk, and I'm speeding off
On a murder spree
Like a murder spree
On a murder spree
I'll kill all of you pussies, and many more
And many more
Call me Bruno Mars, open up the door
Open up the door
Open up the door
I take 40 shots, til I hit the floor
Til they hit the floor
Make em' hit the floor
I'll unload my mag, til they hit the floor
Call security, but they ain't even through the door
I don't want no pussy who can't talk to me
I don't want no bitch who can't ride on the d
I don't want no molly, it wont make me tweak
I don't want no body on a murder spree
Fast blitz
60 yard dash in half a second
Can't take me on your own, you gon' need a second
I don't mind it truly, cause I like the challenge
Put my wine straight liquor, into a chalice
Like cheers mate
I ain't British, you can tell cause I brush my teeth
My pearly whites, light up the sky
Shoot a firework, and a flare you see
I'm a big dawg
You a little pup
I'm a grizzly bear and you is just a Mutt
Go get a mop
To wipe the blood
Took 11 limbs and a bloody nose
Like a kill streak, add 20 bodies
Plus I dropped your ass, make it 21
Add 22, add 23, add up til I get to a hundred
I can't breathe
Can't catch my breath
I got to keep spittin' til my timely death
I'm a rapper, you a punk bitch
Try to copy this, yeah I bet you can't
Yeah I know you can't, can't do a thing
Go get your dad, where's his wedding ring?
It's in my hand, cause I'm pounding his wife faster than this verse
I'm a motherf*cker sorry didn't mean to curse
Oh Jack, she says when I'm blowin' her back
Oh Jack, please go drop a new track huh
Oh Jack, get on the mic and spit a verse
Oh Jack, get on my track a put the backpack on I think this is a curse
To be this good a rapping takes up barely some my mind space
Imma be the greatest one day looks like that already came
Looks like she already came, looks like I'm meant for the fame
Looks like Jacko is greatest, put me in the Hall of Fame
Imma show out on world tours, imma book up countries full
Imma kill every rapper til it's me they listen for
Get so big they make a movie for the people to adore
Bout my life, sign a trillion-dollar check
Sail a ship until it wrecks
Turn the planet upside-down until the whole world bows to Jack
Writer: Jack Oliver, Zane Washington
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid