Johnny Sam - Crush Freestyle lyrics

[Intro] Hello this is uhhhh 97. f** you with Johnny Sam…and on today's….um…broadcast… I really don't give a f** about nothing (breeeeeeeeeeee) …for real for real [Verse 1] Got some new shoes Ordered them from Amazon No, the jungle; Xena Sipping on a piña—colada Nada—care in the world like matata—hakuna Scratch that reverse it Scrapped the rehearsal I'm lunar—weightless Tripping off the taste of the faceless Pilot of the motherf**ing spaceship stay lit What you want to know about the benefits of patience? But it's less dramatic if you wait before you say sh** So let's go gung ho and just spray sh** Spit hate baby girl let's face it My president was black and now my president's a racist What a world we living in Me I'm never giving in Never turning down b**h Miss me with that Ritalin Johnny Sam goddamn he the man And he never had a problem meeting all the fan demand [Bridge 1] Don't ask me how I am, you know I'm amazing Don't ask me how I am, yeah I'm great yeah I'm gravy Don't ask me how I am, every hit is a jam I got everything you wanted in the palm of my hand They never called though, they fear what I am The fear what I could be, they fear I'm the man And I do not blame them, momentum I'm gaining My sh** is outrageous, I'm fiending, I'm blazing [Verse 2] I got hoes on different poles I know the clubs like a caddy Slim waste pale skin but she was blessed with a fatty Guess what she call me? John. The don I made you think the answer's daddy but—nah, you wrong I make a song so underground, they blast the song down in Taiwan That means I dug a hole to China You tryna f**? Well you're invited, tag along They put a GoPro on this, they put a GoPro on that I put a GoPro on my dick and made a flick of dat a** And when I'm through they never ask for that cash But not with you so make that ATM dash They only want you for the money? Cuz you nothing but a dummy But they see me and love me and they all want me as hubby But she's confused if she believes we're an item And she got lucky if I didn't one night her [Bridge 2] Hit that p**y, then I quit her What you call that? Kitty litter She s** and she swallow it all ‘til I'm through I fed her kids like a babysitter Haha…get it? Like a babysitter? Like I fed her…kids? …my dick? Hot damn, Johnny Sam, he the man, every hit is a jam He got everything you wanted in the motherf**ing palm of his hand (motherf**er hot) [Outro] And he got pa**ion And he got flow, and he got lyrics (motherf**er hot) And he has melodies, and he gots jokes And he gots motherf**ing…everything dude he got everything Hit up that kid. Hit up that kid Give him your support, give him your money Give him a studio, give him your money (give him your money) Give him everything, everything, everything, everyth— Everything you wanted in the palm of his goddamn hand (money) (I'm great yeah I'm gravy baby) Johnny Sam (give him your money) What up? (give him your money) (give him your money) (give him your money) (give him your money) (give give give give give give) (give give give give give give) (give him your money)