Karaoké Son of a Bitch Jessie Murph

I ain't no man in the middle

That ain't no man that's the devil

He actin' all confidential

How 'bout that thirty-eight special

I ain't no fuckin' beginner

No

And I veto any boy with agenda

He walk around in that denim

Look good and bad and the random

There's only one he can handle

That boy go bad in the night time

That boy got hands on the wrong thighs

I got that dolce on that dolce on that dolce on mine

That boy woke up in the wrong room

Two girls and two bad tattoos

I know what's up and what went down up in room four thirty-two

Desperado

You son of a bitch

Chicago slutted up at the Ritz

I don't, I didn't sign up for this

You fuckin' son of a mmh mmh

Wild thoughts of pullin' up where you at with champagne and a Louisville bat

I know you didn't sign up for this

You fuckin' son of a bitch

I ain't no dame I'm the devil

This side of me she ain't Jessie

I got some plans of redemption

Some other plans I won't mention

You're gonna fuckin' remember

That girl rolled up in a G-Five

Laid back and sharpened my knife

I cut it off like Lorena

I'll take what's left of your pride

I think that judge would agree you fucked up fuckin' with me

You know a passionate woman they make the worst enemy

Desperado

You son of a bitch

Chicago slutted up at the Ritz

I don't, I didn't sign up for this

You fuckin' son of a mmh mmh

Wild thoughts of pullin' up where you at with champagne and a Louisville bat

I know you didn't sign up for this

You fuckin' son of a bitch

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You fuckin' son of a bitch