Johnny Lovely - For Whitney lyrics

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Johnny Lovely - For Whitney lyrics

[verse 1: Johnny Lovely] Hot fire where they cots lying High flying and I'm not lying Trouble finding me, timelessly in designer fits Got money but you counterfeit, you out of it In Maui, eating tuna fish, its ludacris Cristyl got us losing it, I'm finding all emotions in rubbers I hit her, I'm trucking..She quacking, I duck her Word to my muva, Word to every thesaurus.. In the piss po poverty, Imma still eat even when they try starving me Artery full of artistry, Archery how they target me Pardon me for this larceny, Arsony in this studio Rubio how i dish it off.. R.Kelly couldn't piss me off Envision dogs in a synagogue witchu cats This ju-city n***a with talent of 50 n***as but talent don't pay the bills So I got that Houston like Whitney, ya feel me? I'm some like Jimi, I'm sipping on this here Henny til she say I can mess up that remy Mess up and mimic and watch how a n***a switch it Cause that n***a you pretended to be, I'm really him Give a damn if they feeling him, feel like Jackson concealing him Feel like Michael in 91, feel like Tyson, they biting some b**h [Hook] Good lord as I write these lines, I hope I right wrongs to possess your mind, we feeling high