Elz Jenkins - Justin Bieber lyrics

[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 f**ing 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 b**h 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 n***a Wesley Snipes so b**h 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 s**a a** n***a wanna test me Cut a n***a's head off with a chainsaw lookin' at a muthaf**a 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 f** so therefore she is signin' off I think I'm Jesus Christ, k** 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 sh** that f**ed 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 sh**, f** 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 b**h's stomach, watch it on an ultrasound And catch me cursin' at my j**elry watch Face full of stones like it looks right at Medusa's b**hes lovin' me cause man they say I'm so cute And if the money talks I bet these n***as 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 b**h just like a pepsmier You n***as are last year My sweater is Kashmir You n***as are f**in' geeks so we tryna get cash here Yeah, I run this b**h just like an athlete Bet these rappers takin' in their a** just like they Rasby Fresh Prince of Georgia Where the f** is Ashley? She said don't cum in her so I put it on her a** cheeks And I'm too s**y for my Levis Yes, I've been in this sh** 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 muthaf**as And she do it with no hands Gone off the same sh** that f**ed up Lindsay Lohan [Hook: Jarren Benton]