Listen to Not Your Average Joe (Explicit Album Version) song with lyrics from DJ Kay Slay

Not Your Average Joe (Explicit Album Version)

DJ Kay Slay, Fat Joe, Joe Budden3 Jun 2004

Not Your Average Joe (Explicit Album Version) Lyrics

 

Not Your Average Joe (Explicit Album Version) - DJ Kay Slay/Fat Joe (肥仔乔)/Joe Budden

Okay Slay you called in the right niggaz man

 

Yeah jump off (Yeah uhh KaySlizzy)

Joey Crack I see you out there in the B-X baby

(Cook coke crack)

Sweat is our cologne we grindin'

House-landin' homes we ballin'

Used to the game we payed 'em

Hits for y'all the sing we bring 'em

Oh my look what we got

Three boss players chillin' in one spot

It's Joe and then we got Joe and then we got Joe

And then it's whoa

I gotta be "The Flyest" like my homie from Q-B

Niggaz know the Don be the sickest with jewelry

Niggaz seen the TS piece and got they weight up

Do you see the size of this charm Mr Jacob

Ni**a get your cake up wanna get bling'd out

Whether sky-blue or chinchill I'm minked out

Down in Miami b**ches say they love me

Niggaz gettin' mad 'cause the b**ches wanna f**k me

Always lend an ear when they man ain't listenin'

Put somethin' mean in they ear to glisten

Put 'em in the kitchen let 'em get they bake on

Love it how your a** fallin' out of the apron

We be makin' love on the side of the road

In the back of the Maybach the curtain is closed

You know how it go

We be laid back puffin' the dro

Then it's back to the crib down on Coconut Grove

You know

Sweat is our cologne we grindin'

House-landin' homes we ballin'

Used to the game we payed 'em

Hits for y'all the sing we bring 'em

Oh my look what we got

Three boss players chillin' in one spot

It's Joe and then we got Joe and then we got Joe

And then

Okay hold up baby sweetie lady darling

It's the way you treat me wait nah

It's the way I tap that last

She callin' me pat that back

Ah dios mios when I smack that a**

It's that pimped out demeanor

She pimped out with Senior

It's the good limp without the Nina

How I spit the 'caine game like I came from Yale

How the cops can't hold me my name is bail

She tryna get up now

And zip to white-on-white Uptowns

To that white from Uptown

That got her like what now

Got her tryna wine-dine grind a little what now

Got her with a eye on eye in every club now

How I'm on the street with the steel

How I ain't gotta play the role

I'm bein' myself just keepin' it real

Is it 'cause I'm givin' her somethin'

That she could feel

Or how I get that change

Or is it just that name JOEY

Sweat is our cologne we grindin'

House-landin' homes we ballin'

Used to the game we payed 'em

Hits for y'all the sing we bring 'em

Oh my look what we got

Three boss players chillin' in one spot

It's Joe and then we got Joe and then we got Joe

And then it's whoa

Me and you

 

Yo' momma and you girlfriends too

 

We can take this to recharge

And maybe we can do a menáge haha

It ain't sh*t man my life's a movie

Keep your mom b**ches man I f**k me a groupie

She let a ni**a beat it the back of the staircase

All the b**ch need is a blunt and a Pelle if that

Dudes wonder why I'm M I A

It's 'cause I'm back real quiet

On the back of the bike in M-I-A

You can get up out that Hyundai boo

Lookin' like she off the runway too

Meet me at the crib you can come straight through

Never shoes or pumps straight boots

Like she strip at Sue's Rendezvous

But oops come cool with it

What you want do with it

Joe ma remember the name and get used to it

Sweat is our cologne we grindin'

House-landin' homes we ballin'

Used to the game we payed 'em

Hits for y'all the sing we bring 'em

Oh my look what we got

Three boss players chillin' in one spot

It's Joe and then we got Joe and then we got Joe

And then it's whoa

 

 

Whoa ohhhh whoa