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Tabby – Jonah Hill lyrics
[Verse 1]
Quick to curse, lord have mercy
Spit a verse with the QWERTY
Paparazzi ain’t heard me
But keep your eye on the birdie
‘05 Ridin' Dirty
Lover boy getting flirty
She asking how you so purdy?
Then hit it raw like I’m Murphy
Four years I’ll be 30
Acting like I don’t worry
Every night got me stirring
I stay up late ‘till it’s early
Crack a pack of them Surly’s
Knock ‘em back ‘till I’m slurring my words
The vision ain’t blurry, at birth I knew I was worthy
After phone featured chirping
Scene kid went to jerking
Graduated to college, kid would start to lose purpose
Indica by the eighth, eyes pinker than Kirby
My dumb ass caught a possession, panicked
Now cannabis curve me

[Pre-Hook]
Yeah, you now the drill
Picking pockets like the pedals off a daffodil
Sit in squalor, getting dolla, watching potions spill
Bitch I rock a pair of Sambas like I’m Jonah Hill
Like I’m Jonah Hill (yuh)
Like I’m Jonah Hill (yuh)

[Hook]
Like I’m Jonah Hill
Like I’m-like I'm Jonah Hill (yuh)
Like I’m Jonah Hill
Like I’m-like I'm Jonah Hill (yuh)
Like I’m Jonah Hill
Like I’m-like I'm Jonah Hill (yuh)
Like I’m Jonah Hill
Like I’m-like I'm Jonah Hill (yuh)

[Verse 2]
Yeah, shouts to the day ones
Made lemonade, Queen B hearin' Jay fucked
Amaze with the cadence
Yeah the flow stay outrageous
Y’all some fake fucks
Like ya hang on the Bang Bus
Explaining to the folks glass ceiling will break, but
It’s been a few weeks since I’ve seen me a pay stub
Depression a bitch but she thick in the hind-quarts
Let the homies hit it, catch a case in the psych ward
Should be requirement
I attend every cypher until the day y’all retire
And I’m the only one writing shit
On the daily inspired
I grip the mic like I’m Midas, just
Warming up like the climate is
Hypnotized by that heiny, shit
All my lyrics in hieroglyphs

[Pre-Hook]
Yeah, you now the drill
Picking pockets like the pedals off a daffodil
Sit in squalor, getting dolla, watching potions spill
Bitch I rock a pair of Sambas like I’m Jonah Hill
Like I’m Jonah Hill (yuh)
Like I’m Jonah Hill (yuh)

[Hook]
Like I’m Jonah Hill
Like I’m-like I'm Jonah Hill (yuh)
Like I’m Jonah Hill
Like I’m-like I'm Jonah Hill (yuh)
Like I’m Jonah Hill
Like I’m-like I'm Jonah Hill (yuh)
Like I’m Jonah Hill
Like I’m-like I'm Jonah Hill (yuh)

[Outro]
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[Verse 1] Quick to curse, lord have mercy Spit a verse with the QWERTY Paparazzi ain’t heard me But keep your eye on the birdie ‘05 Ridin' Dirty Lover boy getting flirty She asking how you so purdy? Then hit it raw like I’m Murphy Four years I’ll be 30 Acting like I don’t worry Every night got me stirring I stay up late ‘till it’s early Crack a pack of them Surly’s Knock ‘em back ‘till I’m slurring my words The vision ain’t blurry, at birth I knew I was worthy After phone featured chirping Scene kid went to jerking Graduated to college, kid would start to lose purpose Indica by the eighth, eyes pinker than Kirby My dumb ass caught a possession, panicked Now cannabis curve me [Pre-Hook] Yeah, you now the drill Picking pockets like the pedals off a daffodil Sit in squalor, getting dolla, watching potions spill Bitch I rock a pair of Sambas like I’m Jonah Hill Like I’m Jonah Hill (yuh) Like I’m Jonah Hill (yuh) [Hook] Like I’m Jonah Hill Like I’m-like I'm Jonah Hill (yuh) Like I’m Jonah Hill Like I’m-like I'm Jonah Hill (yuh) Like I’m Jonah Hill Like I’m-like I'm Jonah Hill (yuh) Like I’m Jonah Hill Like I’m-like I'm Jonah Hill (yuh) [Verse 2] Yeah, shouts to the day ones Made lemonade, Queen B hearin' Jay fucked Amaze with the cadence Yeah the flow stay outrageous Y’all some fake fucks Like ya hang on the Bang Bus Explaining to the folks glass ceiling will break, but It’s been a few weeks since I’ve seen me a pay stub Depression a bitch but she thick in the hind-quarts Let the homies hit it, catch a case in the psych ward Should be requirement I attend every cypher until the day y’all retire And I’m the only one writing shit On the daily inspired I grip the mic like I’m Midas, just Warming up like the climate is Hypnotized by that heiny, shit All my lyrics in hieroglyphs [Pre-Hook] Yeah, you now the drill Picking pockets like the pedals off a daffodil Sit in squalor, getting dolla, watching potions spill Bitch I rock a pair of Sambas like I’m Jonah Hill Like I’m Jonah Hill (yuh) Like I’m Jonah Hill (yuh) [Hook] Like I’m Jonah Hill Like I’m-like I'm Jonah Hill (yuh) Like I’m Jonah Hill Like I’m-like I'm Jonah Hill (yuh) Like I’m Jonah Hill Like I’m-like I'm Jonah Hill (yuh) Like I’m Jonah Hill Like I’m-like I'm Jonah Hill (yuh) [Outro] Jonah Hill Jonah Hill Jonah Hill Jonah Hill Explain Request ×



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