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Jeff caught lurking in the bathroom corner Pussy slayer coming for your wife, nigga, warn Her
I got big bag, diamond chains, and some Gucci fur Big ass 6'5", troll, and he go, gir
Bootleg Shaq, wanna hoop with the squad Goofy in power, nigga, think that he god
Jeff walking in, blink him down like it's cod, Big ass black persona a fasad

Jeff tryna hoop with us, not like he Shaq Nah, f*ck that, let's shoot him in the back
Like that boy up, but we'll turn him to a pack Smoke on his ass all day, get a snack
Jeff always committing black on black, that's a fact
Comparing pops to dunks, he got just as much as Shaq I say bring the energy and bring It to the rack

Jeff, you can handle that, you don't know how to fucking act
Back to the Burbs, he's going, niggas gon' unpack Jeff reminiscing about his car, get him Fucking jacked
Wonder wallet stolen and the car's gone, oh snap Peep the account, dummy, your Dough, on the subtract
Slid on Jeff's  function,  gave his wife that bare back

Did this to urself clown all apart my get back Sneaking past you, selling za carts and Extracts
They'll never catch me, hit it from a no bap
Jeff on the corner and I wanna f*ck him up, nigga forty-five can't even get his dick up
Walking in the bathroom, all them little boys hold up Shit is nasty, we better get a grown Up

Getting kids in trouble and Jeff don't give a f*ck I wanna get some f and ns to say he Outa luck
F*ck with me and the gang coming duck Walk in whole possy keep the guns tucked
He ain't meant to instruct and that's fucked deans let me ask, what does za interrupt
That why we cruising down your block, bout to lick a fat buck

Jeff coming through the slot, had to get him unstuck
From everything you did to me, what the f*ck
Ayo Jeff, you ain't got shit
Your wife sucking my dick, you got shit

Full clip, all day
Just hit that lick on Jeff's little dick
Bitch, f*ck you bitch
Lunch lady gave me food, I told that bitch thank you

I don't need no handouts and I don't need your congratulations
I just need that nigga Jeff to get back to the plantation
So I get rich, I want that nigga get to cotton chasing
I get the bag, then I spread that on a brand new Jag

But the seats look to handle ya, I love a dash
This nigga Jeff has never ever seen me out of class
Cause once he threw my blood, mood and blood, some in his ass
I'm tryna catch a nigga lacking during Lunch

I pull up to his function, ye the negro family brunch
That nigga Jeff follow kids and pop em just like munch
Ask his wife, if she love me, she said so very much
Yeah, I don't even hate that nigga but honestly, f*ck em

Yeah, f*ck em
Yeah
That nigga Jeff walking out and he look like Shaq
I don't know what's in him, I don't know if it's just an act

Walk around with two baby DA's, I feel like Luke Cage
Bout to swing, go green, I swear I'm breaking everything
I gotta be my class, I know this nigga Jeff hate me
Gotta keep the drums sticky, just so when the jeffs near me

I gotta be a flavor taste, nah I'm so for real nigga
They be sitting on the table, he thinking I'm his meal nigga
Uh, and that's for real nigga
Ay, and that's for real nigga

Mm, and that's for real nigga
What, yeah, and that's for real nigga

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