Andrew Jack$on lyrics
by Jarv
[Intro]
[?]
New year, 2016 baby
[Verse 1: Nahte Renmus & Jarv]
Who was the last man that stand on this trash can?
Get slapped with the back of my hand
And CAT scanned for a half of a grand
My passionate fans, shout out to my actual fans
Homie's got the full metal jacket and the factual plans
Holdin' the world when that ass is in my hands
Boy, I'm hot enough to have to keep the pastor out the pants
Catch me if you can, running tracks around these stands
I don't need a gun, I'm Jackie Chan of Africa, Japan
Snap it like a crayon, got a half a glass of [?]
Wipe it off yo eyes you see me gettin' nasty with yo gram
[?] I'm poppin' off like bubble gum
You sit if you can't stand me. I'm trouble, you're only troublesome
Double c*m on these b*tches
My di*k is full of deliciousness
Ever since I left the city, I'm revoking your citizenship
No particular interest, perpendicular pimple di*k
Complicated relationship, f*ckin' you like a simple b*tch
Put it in your booty, boo
Toe to toe and two to two
I'mma leave that body in the Subaru
Snap homie, you see what your dad taught me
Who's your daddy? Uh. I be pullin up in that caddy
Poppin' pistols like you steppin in some old Bazooka Joe
Stupid ho (Stupid ho)
Stupid hoes (Stupid ho)
(It's all about the hoes)
[Chorus Nahte Renmus]
Andrew Jackson is my man
Andrew Jackson in my pants
Andrew Jackson in my hands
Don't be askin' 'bout my bands
[I'm back ?], control the dance
[blow a gasket in my pants ?]
I be askin' who's your daddy
I be askin' who's your man, ho
[Verse 2: Jarv]
Who's the last man to stand in this trash can?
My neck stacked like, what the heck was that man, Pac-Man?
Goddamn. That's some crazy rap, Nate amazingly blazin' track
Planet Earth is f*ckin' lit and girl, you crazy fat
My track record wreckin' tracks, I wreck the rectum fast
And put your ass in plastic body bag, full body cast
Full coverage
Banana peel, feel it slip when you rub this sh*t
What's up with your family, fam?
We think you be on some suck di*k sh*t
f*ck this sh*t! Puck hockey chuck tits slapshot
Instagram snapshot chick's asses in bathwater
Cast off, castaway, ya dad went that-a-way
Ya follow him, y'all some f*ck b*tch swallow and faggot gay
Y'all pus*y. Soft as hell smushy stinky pus*y
Death to Smoochy, eat the booty with grace, googly boogly
Ay, Ay, man we [?]. We had a good time, we just chillin' in the studio, we kickin' it [?]
Y'all pus*y. Soft as hell smushy stinky pus*y
Death to Smoochy, eat the booty with grace, great googly boogly!
Who we be? The nasty boys clever with Rory Mcilroy
Hole-in-one in your holy buns faster than you can dap me boy
Yo dat dope. I'm dope. You not dope? Nope? You a mothaf*ckin' joke
Ayy. I stuff a bar of soap in your throat. (Yup, yup)
Yo, I stuff a f*ckin' bar of soap in your throat (Yup, yup, yup)
[Verse 3: Jarv]
Ay, Ay, I don't play that funny stuff
Y'all be on some dummy stuff
Clap clap, run up, knuckle up and get your tummy tucked
[?] [Sody ?] pop. Sunny D for stubborn cops
Call the shots, hype enough, I'm poppin' if you pipe enough
Y'all ain't even know me. I be smokin' percocet
I be on the corner flippin' bricks, I got some work to get
Paper chase, on that. b*tches, yeah, I get that
Haters drinkin' Hatorade they say they hate the [?]
Get back, get got. How many wrist braces your chick got?
She better bring 'em all 'cause she gon' j*rk me 'til my di*k pop
Boom boom
Cover that [?] b*tch
You don't like the way I get, the money man, I'm on some sh*t
Suck my f*ckin' di*k. Ay Ay
Suck my f*ckin' di*k. Ay Ay
Suck my f*ckin' di*k. Ay Ay
Suck my f-
[Chorus Nahte Renmus]
Andrew Jackson is my man
Andrew Jackson in my pants
Andrew Jackson in my hands
Don't be askin' 'bout my mans
[?]
[?]
I be askin' who's your daddy
I be askin' who's your mans