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Newport JP - Barbecue a Hater Lyrics



Newport JP - Barbecue a Hater Lyrics




Pussy boy you talk too much, it's time for you to pay up
Two straps, no suspenders, take them out, and my pants stay up
So many pretenders, most their chicken little
Two girls in my bed and I am in the f*cking middle
I am on my own wave and I ride it like a speed boat
I'm in between her lips between her hips so I don't need throat
But she can blow me while I'm blowing on this weed smoke
Her clothes were off within a minute I don't even need Jokes
Before I dropped my f*cking album, I set off an alarm
So many pigs at my house, it turned into a farm
They were on some Stevie Wonder so they just left hungry
TMT like TNT, blow through this f*cking money

So much f*cking cash that they'll think I went to med school
Gun cocked, one shot, I shoot like f*cking dead pool
They gonna talk about me like I give a f*ck
I'm way too f*cking high, I burn more gas than pick up trucks

Pussy boy you talk too much, it's time for you to pay up
Two straps, no suspenders, take them out, and my pants stay up
So many pretenders, most their chicken little
Two girls in my bed and I am in the f*cking middle
I am on my own wave and I ride it like a speed boat
I'm in between her lips between her hips so I don't need throat
But she can blow me while I'm blowing on this weed smoke
Her clothes were off within a minute I don't even need Jokes
Before I dropped my f*cking album, I set off an alarm
So many pigs at my house, it turned into a farm
They were on some Stevie Wonder so they just left hungry
TMT like TNT, blow through this f*cking money

I get higher than skyscrapers
Counting paper, burning papers
Barbecue a hater, I got so much sauce
Casualty so casually, I'll never take a loss
Alright, I need a Newport
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Pussy boy you talk too much, it's time for you to pay up
Two straps, no suspenders, take them out, and my pants stay up
So many pretenders, most their chicken little
Two girls in my bed and I am in the f*cking middle
I am on my own wave and I ride it like a speed boat
I'm in between her lips between her hips so I don't need throat
But she can blow me while I'm blowing on this weed smoke
Her clothes were off within a minute I don't even need Jokes
Before I dropped my f*cking album, I set off an alarm
So many pigs at my house, it turned into a farm
They were on some Stevie Wonder so they just left hungry
TMT like TNT, blow through this f*cking money

So much f*cking cash that they'll think I went to med school
Gun cocked, one shot, I shoot like f*cking dead pool
They gonna talk about me like I give a f*ck
I'm way too f*cking high, I burn more gas than pick up trucks

Pussy boy you talk too much, it's time for you to pay up
Two straps, no suspenders, take them out, and my pants stay up
So many pretenders, most their chicken little
Two girls in my bed and I am in the f*cking middle
I am on my own wave and I ride it like a speed boat
I'm in between her lips between her hips so I don't need throat
But she can blow me while I'm blowing on this weed smoke
Her clothes were off within a minute I don't even need Jokes
Before I dropped my f*cking album, I set off an alarm
So many pigs at my house, it turned into a farm
They were on some Stevie Wonder so they just left hungry
TMT like TNT, blow through this f*cking money

I get higher than skyscrapers
Counting paper, burning papers
Barbecue a hater, I got so much sauce
Casualty so casually, I'll never take a loss
Alright, I need a Newport
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Writer: Jared Purslow
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Performed By: Newport JP
Language: English
Length: 2:11
Written by: Jared Purslow

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