This is a song about "James watt"

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

I hit these little bitches dirty like james harrison

Trinidad james, 2chainz, drake and this problem

Riding around with ms. reece and them

James got home all alone with a bottle of patron.

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

After your hoes leave the jets' hangout

Someone better let rick james out

Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirlmy mossberg goes boom, what's another plug

Olajuwon, james hardeny’all niggas new to the sceneand that’s my nigga, supper club

Good love then i can do that for her

Flying higher than james bond in moon raker

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

We don't plot, we go straight in like j.j watt/

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Show you my gold middle finger; james bond visiting