ฟังเพลงMr. Jones

Song: Mr. Jones

Artist: Pop Smoke Featuring Future

Lyrics: JW Lucas, Foreign Teck, LosTheProducer, CashMoneyAP, Future & Pop Smoke

Composed: JW Lucas, CashMoneyAP, Foreign Teck & LosTheProducer

Oh-oh

Oh-oh, oh

Said we in Miami (Oh, ooh, oh, oh)

We just left Mr. Jones (Oh-oh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

With a hundred bitches that's down, ready to fuck

Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Look

Said we in Miami, we just left Mr. Jones

With a hundred bitches that's down, ready to fuck

She said she wanna be a bartender, I'm like, "Your ass ain't fat enough"

Before you get that, you better go get a tummy tuck

She like, "Papi, can you give me fifty-five hundred?"

I ain't givin' you shit unless you suckin' all of us

She went upstairs and gave my lil' homie some pussy

The lil' nigga fucked around and got sprung

She camе out the room like, "Papi, my ass hurt"

She just put up with mad work, yеah

You worried 'bout the wrong thing

That's bad work, it's 'bout the cash first

When you down, we run up that shower

Break it down in the back, girl

If I say that you mine, that mean that you ours

You can't put me first, that's backwards

Said we in Miami, we just left Mr. Jones

With a hundred bitches that's down, ready to fuck

She said she wanna be a bartender, I'm like, "Your ass ain't fat enough"

Before you get that, you better go get a tummy tuck

She like, "Papi, can you give me fifty-five hundred?"

I ain't givin' you shit unless you suckin' all of us

She went upstairs and gave my lil' homie some pussy

The lil' nigga fucked around and got sprung

We in Sky-ami (We in Sky-ami)

Go all the way up (All the way up)

Got a hunnid bitches in the VIP, better go fuck (Better go fuck)

Bitch can't put no panties on, got dope in my cup (Yee)

Take a Visa to the jeweler, drop a big bag on a bitch drip, yeah

Top of the penthouse, it's a personal shopper bringin' fire and fresh you can't find in the store

My bitch gon' step on a bitch in Dior

Smokin' out the pound, drink out the bottle

Mermaid, pussy taste like some water

Jimmy Choo shoe, Manolo Blahniks

Copped the new jewels just for the fun of it

Got the number two, shorty rewind

Got the plaques, now she found out her own

Got the smashes, every day like a goon

Million dollars, drip got me on the moon

I be takin' shit down like a tycoon

All the solitaries tryna patrol

Sagittarius when I walk in a room

Take the baddest bitches out, Mr. Jones (I'm Mr. Jones)

Take the baddest bitches out, Mr. Jones (I'm Mr. Jones)

Take the baddest bitches out, Mr. Jones (I'm Mr. Jones)

(I like that, hahaha)

Said we in Miami (We in Miami), we just left Mr. Jones (Just left Mr. Jones)

With a hundred bitches that's down, ready to fuck (Ready to fuck)

She said she wanna be a bartender, I'm like, "Your ass ain't fat enough"

Before you get that, you better go get a tummy tuck (Oh yeah)

Said we in Miami (We in Sky-ami), we just left Mr. Jones (Just left Mr. Jones)

With a hundred bitches that's down, ready to fuck (Ready to fuck)

She said she wanna be a bartender, I'm like, "Your ass ain't fat enough" (Fat enough)

Before you get that, you better go get a tummy tuck

She like, "Papi, can you give me fifty-five hundred?"

I ain't givin' you shit unless you suckin' all of us

She went upstairs and gave my lil' homie some pussy

The lil' nigga fucked around and got sprung