Jesse Is International lyrics
by Clinton Sparks
[Verse 1: Jesse Is Heavyweight]
The man in my state, call me Jesse International
Swimming through this lake, yo bops not even smashable
Shake it up like Apple Juice
Gabana mama fashionable
An attitude, an attitude, b*tch I got an attitude
All these n*ggas jail n*ggas
Failed n*ggas
Frail n*ggas
I can't sit off in a cell with ya
Hell n*gga
I'm well n*gga
Prevail n*gga
Put me in a swell picture
You n*ggas hate hate
We smoking grape ape
We had a great date
You commercial like a shake weight
Don't tweet me
Can't speak to me
Hip Hop Weekly
And Benny B
If I'm Courvoisier, you not Hennessy
Yo best friends make yo worst enemies
I learned quick
I earned it
You worm b*tch
Stop geeking like a sherm stick
So here we go
Now I'm the CEO
I'm from the corner tho
It ain't no HBO
We drinking Ace of Spades, don't got an HMO
You gotta hate me bro
So Play me on the radio
[Hook]
This is what I learned today
You n*ggas better stay out the way
If n*ggas ever get in my way (You Gone Learn)
I swear that you gone learn today
[Verse 2: Jesse Is Heavyweight]
n*ggas wanna be a n*gga, but they can't tho
Damn I might G a n*gga then eat some cantaloupe
I had to write my jail n*ggas, I need a stamp tho
All them n*ggas smart so they know that I'm the man to know
Smoke, Smoke, Smoke like I'm the Heem Man
Me and my b*tch just hit Hawaii came back with a mean tan
All I do is plot, plot, plot go and scheme and
Solve all these mysteries like teens off in a green van
You got some fat hoes, yo b*tch a bean bag
I think I rolled up half an O, took a mean drag
Game Over hoe n*gga, you boys finito
b*tch I am the star your just an extra with a speaking role
Gobble gobble girl, you can eat hoe
All I see is pus*y b*tch, like a camel toe
Make yo mama proud boy, Be a real n*gga
All my n*ggas ice cold, you need to chill n*gga
If yo ass get locked up, we gonna appeal n*gga
Damn you play the game small like lil n*gga