Triple A - Everybody Jones lyrics

[Verse 1 - Jim Jones] Catch me in Soho getting stupid fly Or catch me uptown getting super fly, can hold me? Or catch me just riding my coupe's fly The beast, trendsetter, never pan better Yeah I love my bags but the bank better Going after you n***as is a vendetta She saw the car when your girl start getting wetter And she was hot but I didn't sweat her Cause I'm way too cool you can get a sweater I'm in the club with the 2000 dollar leather And they say birds of a feather flock together So, you and you get in the drop together It was cool outside not the hottest weather But a n***a still stuntin, drop it on them heifers And we pull into the deli knock the salt and pepper [Hook] Funky fresh, dressed to impress, ready to start Everybody Jones, everybody Jones! Everybody Jones, everybody Jones! Like oh my god, you guys isn't that like Jim Jones? He's just totally amazing, do you know that he did that song I mean, what it's called, "Popping Germaine?" [Verse 2 - Jim Jones] I got more kicks that Jack Chan In the face, in their eyes like black sand And I used to sell smack like a backhand And I see through you n***as like a CAT scan And f**ers getting felt like a lap dance They say I'm a rock star like The Gap Band It's new whips, I pull into the night club I got them Jordan number sixes out of "Fight Club" Sway still in seats all piped up And we ain't leave the club until the lights out One more bottle! Everyday I stay splashy like it's Easter That's why they say I'm something like a fashionista Wow some, bow some, pa** the reefer I turn the sh** black and yellow, tape, not Khalifa I'm so fly, tell me where I'm landing I hope this Summer hot, n***a where we tanning [Hook] Funky fresh, dressed to impress, ready to start Everybody Jones, everybody Jones! Everybody Jones, everybody Jones! How many pairs of Louis Vuittons do I have to have Before Jim Jones is gonna, like, f**ing talk to me?