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John Wick Video (MV)




Performed By: Earv Magic
Language: English
Length: 3:48
Written by: Earvin Santiago




Earv Magic - John Wick Lyrics




I don't know what you talkin' bout, no I ain't him
I don't know what you talkin' bout, no I ain't him

Only thing on my mind bout a hundred licks
Gotta come up before I die, take care of my jits
Hold up, yea single file, I know you all want it
Pull up by my dolo sliding on my John Wick
Damn baby, yo eyes fried, I be high as shit
Mixin' up the lemon lime, fresh up out the mix
I am not a regular guy, catch me at the ritz
She said that she recognized, she knew I was him

Threw her in the figure eight, she always down to submit
I smoke this weed and concentrate, ain't distracted by shit
Leaning with this Gatorade, I'm ballin' hard like Vince
Tell me what your nigga said, I love when she does this
I can't trust any bitch, that's how you get licked
I just had a bitch, threw a fit, admit her kids
I just had a bitch, threw a fit, admit her mans

I just had a bitch, threw a fit, pulled off McLaren
I ain't hear none of that, call me what you sayin
Shorty said she do not dance, pulled out the Bands, she dance
Shorty coulda been a dime, but she ain't got no sense
She call me daddy while she rides, smack her like a parent
Come over, I dick her down, she like the way I vent
Mercedes make that sexy sound, I'm cruisin' with the wind
Mercedes make that sexy sound, I'm DJing her clit
I swear since the Apple Watch, I feel like I'm Ben Ten

Only thing on my mind bout a hundred licks
Gotta come up before I die, take care of my jits
Hold up, yea single file, I know you all want it
Pull up by my dolo sliding on my John Wick
Damn baby, yo eyes fried, I be high as shit
Mixin' up the lemon lime, fresh up out the mix
I am not a regular guy, catch me at the ritz
She said that she recognized, she knew I was him

Hot fresh out the Benz, oh my God, look it is him
Leave her bent just like a dent
I'm rich, I don't need your two cents
Every time I pull up, with a blicky, not a friend
Come correct, the whip is tinted, free lil' Rico, he got sentenced
Every time I throw something, I'm introducing you to Ben
I just had plug roll up, I throwin' plays, it's all on him
No I'm not Michael Phelps son, but I know how to swim
They know I'm up to something, they keep sayin' not again
Had to clean up watch me rinse, VIP, I go back in
Shopping only through back ends, had to break that bitch back in
I can't grow no damn love, been betrayed by all my friends
Still, I'ma keep it thug, keep it tucked like her stomach
I hit her, I recommend, at demon time, I let her sin
Promethazine combined with gin, don't introduce me to your friends
I just look good as f*ck
All her friends, they get jealous
And they see my dick print, guess that's why they keep pressing

Only thing on my mind bout a hundred licks
Gotta come up before I die, take care of my jits
Hold up, yea single file, I know you all want it
Pull up by my dolo sliding on my John Wick
Damn baby, yo eyes fried, I be high as shit
Mixin' up the lemon lime, fresh up out the mix
I am not a regular guy, catch me at the ritz
She said that she recognized, she knew I was him
Only thing on my mind bout a hundred licks
Gotta come up before I die, take care of my jits
Hold up, yea single file, I know you all want it
Pull up by my dolo sliding on my John Wick
Damn baby, yo eyes fried, I be high as shit
Mixin' up the lemon lime, fresh up out the mix
I am not a regular guy, catch me at the ritz
She said that she recognized, she knew I was him
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I don't know what you talkin' bout, no I ain't him
I don't know what you talkin' bout, no I ain't him

Only thing on my mind bout a hundred licks
Gotta come up before I die, take care of my jits
Hold up, yea single file, I know you all want it
Pull up by my dolo sliding on my John Wick
Damn baby, yo eyes fried, I be high as shit
Mixin' up the lemon lime, fresh up out the mix
I am not a regular guy, catch me at the ritz
She said that she recognized, she knew I was him

Threw her in the figure eight, she always down to submit
I smoke this weed and concentrate, ain't distracted by shit
Leaning with this Gatorade, I'm ballin' hard like Vince
Tell me what your nigga said, I love when she does this
I can't trust any bitch, that's how you get licked
I just had a bitch, threw a fit, admit her kids
I just had a bitch, threw a fit, admit her mans

I just had a bitch, threw a fit, pulled off McLaren
I ain't hear none of that, call me what you sayin
Shorty said she do not dance, pulled out the Bands, she dance
Shorty coulda been a dime, but she ain't got no sense
She call me daddy while she rides, smack her like a parent
Come over, I dick her down, she like the way I vent
Mercedes make that sexy sound, I'm cruisin' with the wind
Mercedes make that sexy sound, I'm DJing her clit
I swear since the Apple Watch, I feel like I'm Ben Ten

Only thing on my mind bout a hundred licks
Gotta come up before I die, take care of my jits
Hold up, yea single file, I know you all want it
Pull up by my dolo sliding on my John Wick
Damn baby, yo eyes fried, I be high as shit
Mixin' up the lemon lime, fresh up out the mix
I am not a regular guy, catch me at the ritz
She said that she recognized, she knew I was him

Hot fresh out the Benz, oh my God, look it is him
Leave her bent just like a dent
I'm rich, I don't need your two cents
Every time I pull up, with a blicky, not a friend
Come correct, the whip is tinted, free lil' Rico, he got sentenced
Every time I throw something, I'm introducing you to Ben
I just had plug roll up, I throwin' plays, it's all on him
No I'm not Michael Phelps son, but I know how to swim
They know I'm up to something, they keep sayin' not again
Had to clean up watch me rinse, VIP, I go back in
Shopping only through back ends, had to break that bitch back in
I can't grow no damn love, been betrayed by all my friends
Still, I'ma keep it thug, keep it tucked like her stomach
I hit her, I recommend, at demon time, I let her sin
Promethazine combined with gin, don't introduce me to your friends
I just look good as f*ck
All her friends, they get jealous
And they see my dick print, guess that's why they keep pressing

Only thing on my mind bout a hundred licks
Gotta come up before I die, take care of my jits
Hold up, yea single file, I know you all want it
Pull up by my dolo sliding on my John Wick
Damn baby, yo eyes fried, I be high as shit
Mixin' up the lemon lime, fresh up out the mix
I am not a regular guy, catch me at the ritz
She said that she recognized, she knew I was him
Only thing on my mind bout a hundred licks
Gotta come up before I die, take care of my jits
Hold up, yea single file, I know you all want it
Pull up by my dolo sliding on my John Wick
Damn baby, yo eyes fried, I be high as shit
Mixin' up the lemon lime, fresh up out the mix
I am not a regular guy, catch me at the ritz
She said that she recognized, she knew I was him
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Writer: Earvin Santiago
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