Mac Miller - Js On My Feet lyrics

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Mac Miller - Js On My Feet lyrics

Yeh uh, uh, uh one time one time one time for your goddamn mind [Hook] Walking through this world with js on my feet J js on my feet, j js on my feet Walking through this world with js on my feet J js on my feet, jjjjs on my feet, walking thru this world with js on my feet Babes on my piece, slave on these beats walking through this world with js on my feet J js on my feet, j js on my feet [Verse 1] Cause its a banger 2 banger 2 Type of sh** on pay per view bu*t naked She layin layin cause you can't tame a zoo she wild She want my child dont touch that dial I whisper in her ear it makes her smile Loud as I'm f**ing her Smooth like im in love with her Tingles up my spine everytime that im touchin her I love her like p**y, money Weed, when im hungry I will feed So for dinner she cooks food with 4 different types of cheese In the sheets we have dessert until it hurts, feeling on her curves I pet up on that p**y til it purrs Touch me touch me, im sure its her that loves me Cause I could make the virgin mary f** me... trust me Mac like bernie, having s** like will f** a freaky circus b**h while she still wearin stilts These js on my feet and these babes on my piece See I have a different girl for every day of the week [Hook] [Verse 2] Girl mapquest my address to access my mattress I get girls straight outta the pageant No doubt that im smashin, im askin her name You a masterpiece girl and that a** is just flame She knows that im a rapper and her daddys ashamed Won't let her out the crib boy hes actin insane She got that cute smile and she laugh at my name But wanna roll with my people let mac get that brain Yeah mac has that game so see how he plays it I face piff rap to a girl and leave her anxious Girls wanted me when I was chubby with some braces I bet they like me now cuz I got money and im famous The taste is delicious her lips give me kisses Throw her in the kitchen and she making me some dishes Her dinner ain't right, ill admit its smellin awful That girl can make a batch of belgian waffles a jawful [Hook] [Verse 3] Grab a ounce or bigger then I bounce like tigger Count 3 dollars up and grab a pack of some swishers Im feeling stoned got my cigarillo rolled Filled with green isle like an armadillo's nose I'm sipping out the hose light the piff and wanna throw Then we spliffing up the dro as I'm slipping of her clothes Not a player like pun is more flavors to come No long lasting girls they life savers not gum But I could use her beauty they can take her to a movie But that girl be getting more love than Lucy So I can't complain or contain these broads I feel like I'm like the white flavor flav with broads Shorty got a a** a body plus her face is bomb They running after me yo restrain them dawg They going tackle me rip clothes off and saddle me Mac wake ya a** up and hop in to reality I guess hoes ain't here kissing my feet But I do gotta find a new b**h every week I said I guess hoes ain't here kissing feet But I do gotta find a new b**h every week so don't sleep [Hook]

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