Justin Bieber

[Intro: Elz Jenkins] If money grows on trees then your boy owns a forest Hoes on my dick cause I look like Chuck Norris Hey, they say I look like Chuck Norris I’m fucking with yall [Hook: Jarren Benton] And I’ve been on it all day Feelin’ good, feelin’ great And they say, Jarren you so sick Justin Bieber, I got hoes on my dick I got hoes on my dick so they call me Justin Bieber I got hoes on my dick so they call me Justin Bieber I got hoes on my... I got hoes on my... I got hoes on my dick so they call me Justin Bieber [Verse 1: Jarren Benton] I think I’m E.T., still throwin’ up that T-B- G run away from a bitch with a little bit of itch Man, that might be an S-T- D in the back in the Lac with a little bit of yack And I’m blowin’ on that best weed Do a drive-by on a Jet Ski, fresh new kicks like Jet Lee Pull a blade on a nigga Wesley Snipes so bitch don’t text me Eastside ho, where the best be What’s this pill, that’s E Oh that’s why I can’t sleep Sucka ass nigga wanna test me Cut a nigga’s head off with a chainsaw lookin’ at a muthafucka like Let's eat They say he ain’t got it all Crushin’ up my Tylenol Lick it off these cotton balls Oxycontin, Retinol Zonin’ out off I’ve gotten lost Now my dick has gotten soft She say I’m too high to fuck so therefore she is signin’ off I think I’m Jesus Christ, kill me I come back to life Multiply, come back in fight with sharper knives and take your life Cheifin’ on a quarter pound Hit the town, it’s going down Gone off the same dope the shit that fucked up Bobby Brown [Hook: Jarren Benton] [Verse 2: Elz Jenkins] E-l-z, I need my dope My chain got Bruce Leroy glow You get drunk, think you swole Get ya buzz cut like Amber Rose You talk shit, fuck you sayin’? Show up on your block with the AK sprayin’ Long range headshot JFK 'em Put ‘em on a white sheet, KKK Wanna know my recipe? Jeezy mixed with Justin B I done sold coke and weed You should buy your coke from me Nation wide and locally Find a block and shut it down Got dick off in your bitch’s stomach, watch it on an ultrasound And catch me cursin’ at my jewelry watch Face full of stones like it looks right at Medusa’s Bitches lovin’ me cause man they say I’m so cute And if the money talks I bet these niggas so mute [Hook: Elz Jenkins] [Verse 3: Jarren Benton] I’m so out of the Atmosphere Sipping on a Pabst beer Jarren Benton, I’m up in this bitch just like a pepsmier You niggas are last year My sweater is Kashmir You niggas are fuckin’ geeks so we tryna get cash here Yeah, I run this bitch just like an athlete Bet these rappers takin’ in their ass just like they Rasby Fresh Prince of Georgia Where the fuck is Ashley? She said don’t cum in her so I put it on her ass cheeks And I’m too sexy for my Levis Yes, I’ve been in this shit since I’ve been playin’ around with G.I Joes, I’m on a roll, I’m on the same pill as T.I And if you lookin’ for me find me on the Eastside My lil’ cousin said his favorite rappers me and Waka Flocka Jumpin’ out of helicopters, stumpin’ on you muthafuckas And she do it with no hands Gone off the same shit that fucked up Lindsay Lohan [Hook: Jarren Benton]