Collegeville Woods - Johnnie Time Pt. 2 (F.U.S.T) lyrics

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Collegeville Woods - Johnnie Time Pt. 2 (F.U.S.T) lyrics

[Verse 1: 730 Spacely] Im from the jungle with some lions y'all cant f** with me Semi-automatic in the back if you talkin heat If you rockin' purple you a Tommy, you can s** a B Brooklyn born and raised, so I had to chef this recipe This that Johnnie Time part 2 And yeah im that n***a started this Ra-ra-ra sh** And I f**ed a Tommy b**h Yall ain't want it around here, we them boys in the red And she toppin the squad off, we gon give her Johnnie Bread Oh damn, Tommies s** a dick, yall can blow the grip Watch my color bleed, have you spit, let that sh** rip Yall b**hes bald like Kurt Engel, she was tappin on this dick She tried to cuff a n***a up, I cant wife no Tommy b**h [Hook 1: Collegeville Woods] f** a Tommy x8 f** his b**h f** a Tommy k** a snitch f** a Tommy Make em twitch f** a Tommy... [Verse 2: C4] (Yah Yah) I went from Kobe to Collegeville/ Went from in the hood to livin' on a hill/ f**ed a Tommie b**h and made her eat a pill/ Them Johnnies hungry and they need a meal I been runnin' thru the cities like #16/ Red stripes on my n***as like we A-Team/ Tommy Johnny on the 24th/ Where yo rings boy we got 4/ Come round here talkin' all that drag/ f** around n get ya whole team thrown in Sag/ Oh yo colors purple, have you lookin' blue/ When you hit the field n f** with #22/ Don't come round here boy we runnin' traps/ A1 offense we be runnin' laps/ Yall don't want this heat better bag back/ Yall just a bunch of pussies we the Rat Pack/ (Aye.) Purple Rain all on the field when we murder y'all/ Win this game we gon' have Collegeville lit 'till next fall/ [Interlude: Collegeville Woods] 'Till next fall College - Collegeville Woods Oh my God x2 Yeah, Yeah, f** a Tommy, mane I just f**ed a Tommy, mane f** a Tommy, mane f** a Tommy, mane This that bomb sh**, call that sh** Afghanistan I'm from Saint Paul, call that Minnesota (im sayin) [Verse 3: 730 Spacely] f** a Tommy, s** a dick f** a Tommy, blow the grip If I catch a Tommy n***a, imma f** his Tommy b**h Collegeville we the gang 40 on me let it bang f** a Tommy x3 f** his b**h! [Verse 4: C4] Compton Brooklyn Minnesota sh**/ 730, we blessed and we be runnin' sh**/ I'm the don b**h, call me Big Sean b**h This that bomb sh** call it Vietnam b**h/ Is it Tommie-Johnnie or is it Tom and Jerry/ Fall 2016 sh** lookin' scary/