Pi’erre Bourne
Johnny Test*
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I can write things, I should be a Journalist, all this paper on me
Friend request, yeah, accept me for my flaws
Johnny Test, yeah, It's just me and my dawg, wait
On her chest, yeah, she gon' lick it off
Internet, yeah, she gone leak it all
I don't know what's up with you, I don't know what's up with you
I don't know what's up with you, I don't know what's up with you
When i wanna fuck on you, I don't know what's up with you
When i wanna fuck on you, I don't know what's up with you
Bankrolls, don't lie, they multiply
I don't know why you getting sad sometimes
Cut a check, bet you fall in love with dollar signs
Cut a check, bet you fall in love with dollar signs
Switchin up, I don't do, watch my emotions
They like; “Boy I know you”, what’s my government?
They likе; “Boy I know you”, you ain't knowing shit
They like; “Boy i know you”, I’m a grown ass man
Switchin up, i don't do, watch my emotions
Thеy like; “Boy I know you”, what’s my government?
They like; “Boy I know you”, you ain't knowing shit
They like; “Boy i know you”, i want you to -
Bankrolls, don't lie, they multiply
I don't know why you getting sad sometimes
Cut a check, bet you fall in love with dollar signs
Cut a check, bet you fall in love with dollar signs
Switchin up, i don't do, watch my emotions
They like; “Boy I know you”, what’s my government?
They like; “Boy I know you”, you ain't knowing shit
They like; “Boy i know you”, I’m a grown ass man