"Jon Jones" lyrics

What you know about bowls
What you know about Jon Jones
You ain't never go and get no load ain't talking bout washing clothes
Aye nigga what you know about grams
You ain't never had to cook no yams
You ain't never have a pretty bitch tell you put her on film

Nigga you ain't pulling up trim
She know I get fly I'm the cleanup
I'll swing the stick like Jeter
You ain't have to slice no pizza
Nigga acting like he got a big charge it was just a misdemeanor
Nigga you ain't fighting no demons
You know your hoe just cheating

Nigga better get out his feelings
Aye cause I'm in my bag
I been getting rack after rack it's hard to make me mad
Miss Cook got me some money I hate I skipped your class
You hear this song just call my phone I'll send you a stack

Get caught with dope and you right back nigga then you a
I ain't gotta say it nigga already know what it is I'm speaking facts
And if you waiting for me to fall you can sit back relax
Thirty Glock switch attached turn that bitch to a Mac

Run it up to the max
Free the bros
Who sleeping on the mats
Aye ain't gotta tell you
Just know that I love you
If you sitting behind my back
And if you a fan watch how you run up cause I don't know how I react

What you know about bowls
What you know about Jon Jones
You ain't never go and get no load ain't talking bout washing clothes
Aye nigga what you know about grams
You ain't never had to cook no yams
You ain't never have a pretty bitch tell you put her on film

Nigga you ain't pulling up trim
She know I get fly I'm the cleanup
I'll swing the stick like Jeter
You ain't have to slice no pizza
Nigga acting like he got a big charge it was just a misdemeanor
Nigga you ain't fighting no demons
You know your hoe just cheating