Album Cover Stranger Things

Stranger Things

Joyner Lucas

5

Bottles and a bucket full of ice (Yeah)

Better make room, vroom hear the lambo (Celebrate)

Bitch better believe that I′ma sniper (Yeah)You know I'm about to take you from your man though (So celebrate)

Pop up with the chopper at artificial niggas

Acting like bitches and it started up a epidemic

It don′t make a difference, nigga we winnin', I'm plenty grinnin′

A hundred million platinum, fuck it, you ain′t got to listen (Celebrate)

You better step down to me

Feel the dick bitch open up your mouth for me

Now choke, talk to the dick honestly

I'm dope, bitch, comin′ like, eenie meenie miney mo (Celebrate)

I don't like when I lose

If I don′t buy for them shoes, I don't like those (Regulate)

Do anything that I want to

Think I′m gonna dance on the moon like Micheal (Elevate)

While I'm drivin', I′m moonwalkin′ in the sky with some shooters

We jump inside of the Buick you duck and hide from the Rugers

A couple choppers, acoustic and the guitar with no music

Guess I'm alive and I use it get stuck inside of the cubics

I never lie but the truth I′m fuckin' tired of these losers

And all my life want the food when it′s supper time and the juice (Brap, brap)

But I'd rather die than to lose, it′s a matter of time 'fore I lose it

And strategize with the movement

Walk in the trap like a boss, ooh

Hoe, you know I'm drippin′ with the sauce, ooh

Pretty with a face full of scars, all they do is build me up

Try to take me apart, they ain′t never wanna (Celebrate)

Like you have a label

Call the doctor heard the chopper make 'em do the Macarena

All you niggas sweet as candy, chocolate chip

And Now and Later, Jolly Ranchers

Stick of bubblegum and watermelon flavored

Get the paper I′ma (Celebrate)

On the corner

Heard you niggas got the juice, but I got Corona

Got a little spanish bitch, I call her maricona

Joyner Lucas, bitch, I'm hotter than a fucking sauna

Yeah, I make you niggas (Elevate)

All you new niggas don′t do it for me, look

Bitch, I'm the professor, you a student to me (Woah)

Designer shades on, like you cooler than me (Wait)

All we do is win, you a loser to me

Rappers wanna talk about battle me (Joyner)

You can′t give me neck with a mouth full of cavities

Bunch of lil' niggas tried grabbin' me

Five foot five, boy, you niggas like half of me

You don′t wanna see the other side of me

Hard to make ′em happy, all these bitches stay mad at me

I just might take out her to Applebee's

Give her long dick and a strawberry daiquiri

Order Cheesecake Factory, bubblin′, why you mumblin'?

What you utter, stop stutterin′

Watch you spend? Let me double it

Lime green 'Rari, two twins, call ′em double mints

If all you pussy niggas my kids, I'm in trouble then

Shut up before I spank you for acting up

Now I'm wakin′ up in cabanas, ′cause she bad as fuck

And all gorillas don't want bananas, unless your chain is tucked

You wiggity-wack with the strap

You cross Chris, make you jump

I criss cross with the pump

Ain′t no bricks in the trunk

Leave that shit for the chumps

I still get what I want

Don't wanna believe in my mind, but you believe in my dump

I′m taking a knee for my side, could give a fuck 'bout the owners

Nigga, look at my eyes, you ′bout to give me my bonus

And every motherfuckin' record is a hit, if I record it (Celebrate)

And every motherfuckin' snitch up in this bitch, they reported (Celebrate)

You paid your way for this fade, and can′t even afford it (Celebrate)

Seventy-five mill′, look at me now (Celebrate)

And, all these bad bitches can't keep their feet down (Elevate)

You don′t really wanna see Brown

Need to stop all that shit talkin', put the seat down

Joyner, I don′t really feel these niggas

Hol' up, I ain′t gotta pay to kill these niggas

Time is money, need to fuck around and bill these niggas

Vet, so I'm finna good will these niggas

I'ma kill these niggas

I should grill these niggas

Take flex, Fresh Prince, Uncle Phil these niggas

Oh shit, I′m the shit, you could smell me nigga

Break ribs, yeah, you don′t want no real beef, nigga

I say Asalam Alaikum when I tear apart the bacon

Hoe, you acting like a pig, you fuckin' filthy, nigga

Now the police tryna lock me in the prison, said I′m guilty

I said, da-da-da-da-da, come and kill me nigga

They must've forgot that I′m pyscho

Oh you want war? Say no more

Turn your fuckin' block into a light show

You better be sure, better be sure

I′m the realest nigga, and that I know

And I'm so bored, I might switch cars

I saved a lotta money on Geico

The neighbors knockin' on my door, what the fuck you want?

Bitch, I′m alright (Jheeze)

Listen nigga, mind your business

I′m so sick of niggas tellin' me how I′ve been livin' my life

Sick of bumpin′ shoulders

Now I'm runnin′ over every motherfucker who ain't wanna get in my ride

I was watchin', you was shoppin′

Ain′t never had the shit in my size

Now I'm poppin′, I'm poppin′, and your bitch keep hittin' my line

It′s complicated, fuckin' up with my main bitch

Givin' it to the side bitch at the same damn time

Puttin′ my face in it, never wastin′ it

I'ma lay in it, hit it, hit it, one more time

And I′ma proceed and play with the pussy

You know I don't keep my cape on a hoodie

But I keep a Uzi, it′s a doozie

Make a movie if you're acting stupid, so (Celebrate)