Hawk Jones

I got you bro, here we go!

My flow like Hawk Jones, the little bitty one

Hit me on my iPhone, you can text me when I'm done

I'm sicker than your grandparents honey

I'm sicker than that bitch at the end of Ben Button

Your mixtapes mean nuttin; I put out albums in a week

Eat these other rappers rhymes that is why my breath stink

You get fucked like nymphos

These clothes make niggaz roll up they windows

These Frito banditos, cause they're like chips

Cause they talk shit, see me bend it

These niggaz 'round here they don't let your tongue slip

Send you black and blue like you an African crip

My green like a weird watermelon, no seeds

And my green like a weird watermelon, all leaves

My green don't fit in my white skinny jeans

Cause I move anywhere - so I guess I'm the queen!

Yes, yes yes, I'm so Hawk Jones [3X]

Yes yes, Andre, show 'em how it's done

Whoever wanna climb this beanstalk is gonna find me

No I'm not a giant but my name is An-dree

Oops I meant Andre', add an extra "E"

and the accent mark, yes it's Dre, not Dreeeeee

He's so confused cause he thought I was a boy

Well I got two (Mounds) but no (Almond Joy)

And all these fools wanna taste my cream

Infatuation thick like a slab of good brie

Infatuation real, all they think of is me

Yes all these fuckin charlies got a lactose disease

But they not intolerant, they daydream more than moderate

It's, just not a meal until you sprinkle parmesean on it

It's, just not a get until you givin all you got on it

It's, just not a cock until you put all of your heart in it

Look at him starin at my lips

Ain't they thicker than a pair of African hips?

I thought we was friends but he think we gon' kiss

Here he comes leaning in, he swing he MISS!!

How's it feel to taste a mouthful of air yes

How's it feel to kiss me knowin I am not there

Boy I need a censor, boy you need a mentor

These boys need to be lead like they two pencils

Yes I'm a black nerd, it's that simply

Call me Poindexter or the black Ed Grimly

Girl attitude stay stank like kim chi

But she ain't Korean and her boy ain't friendly, uhh

Turn your girls that are friends to fuck buddies

Keep em on the wire, that's why I cuddy

And every girl that I'm friends with wants to fuck

That's why she waits 'til I'm drunk then she runs amuck

Guess boy my name's an aphrodisiac

Yes boy at the hotel's where I leave 'em at

I am (Animaniac), cause I'm so (Wakko)

Better (Warner Bros.) when you see a chick act hoe

And even if she's so (Angel) that she's on (Bones)

No girl is so fly to fuck with Hawk Jones

Yes, yes yes, I'm so Hawk Jones

So why don't these motherfuckers just leave me a-lone