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Js On My Feet Lyrics

Mac Miller – Js On My Feet Lyrics

Yeh uh, uh, uh one time one time one time for your goddamn mind

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 shit on pay per view butt 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 fucking her
Smooth like im in love with her
Tingles up my spine everytime that im touchin her
I love her like pussy, 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 pussy til it purrs
Touch me touch me, im sure its her that loves me
Cause I could make the virgin mary fuck me... trust me
Mac like bernie, having sex like will
Fuck a freaky circus bitch 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


[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 ass 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


[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 ass 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 ass up and hop in to reality
I guess hoes ain't here kissing my feet
But I do gotta find a new bitch every week
I said I guess hoes ain't here kissing feet
But I do gotta find a new bitch every week so don't sleep


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