Jive Turkey! (Alternative Version)

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Got my hair out and my chest out like my name Shonuff 
F*ck with me now like the last dragon seen how I glow up
I been dat nigga knew it as a kid I jus had to grow up
Pretend I ain’t ok jus give me credit for I show off 
She tell me hit her spot you know I’m right on
Pullin hoes in a designer brand runway models built like track stars 
Niggas know they on my planet world is mine jus like that Nas song 
Aye roll up a doobie a fool believe Rokkai ain’t lighting up 
Camera action, niggas keep a stick I’m sticking with that cannon 
I got photo ops, the shooter payin me advances 
I Aint een drop She heard my feature now she dropping panties 
want me in her Fiji plug her up she leaking like a dam 
Dat pussy worth 100m 
For me, she might jus owe a band 
Nah I’m playin but it’s free after she seen the man 
Said it’s smoke he thought he him but he not p nigga jus a cedar plant 
Even through the bullshit I can see the plan 
Aye 
These niggas ain’t fuckin' with me 
Aye, uh-uh
That bih can't f*ck with me 
This verse is worth a ki 
Y’all version worse to me 
Smoking og wit my og 
Rolling these Raws up like Booker T

These niggas got the game all the way fucked up they can’t hang wit us 
Piss a lame off when I made myself lane ain’t no traffic said it smoke but won’t match it 

Y’all on my nerves
Yup!
F*ck what you heard 
Yup!
They seein' what they ain’t and dat shit make em hurt
Yup! 
Hol up 
F*ck what you heard 
Yup!
If it’s bout cash I’m bout dat action like a verb 
Yup!

Dey call me "Mr. Spleen Splitter." 
Told da hoe to back back 
Spoke and made her stock rise I affect the NASDAQ 
Vault is worth a fortune and I still won’t drop 
F*ck ya compliments I don’t need no props 
Look, get ya hoe before 
I take her somewhere you can’t get in 
She take advise from a bitch who would probably let me hit 
I feel like tank, f*ck a bar I got hit power 
Nigga spittin radadada Like this shit Chowder 
Dey see Chief and be like "Yeah, I know what time it is," 
He acting nervous tell dat boy he better hide his bitch 
Shawty mean but I love it when she give me lip 
Compete with me? Compete with who? That nigga between quit 
Seriously, Imma vet nigga ask around 
Gave da game to lil bro like hand me down 
Was nerd growing up bih, look at me now 
He ain’t it, since a jit that nigga been a clown 
Yeah, yo bitch annoying 
Declining every fuckin call she is not important, Nahh I’m just saying

Y’all on my nerves
Yup!
F*ck what you heard 
Yup!
They seein what they ain’t and dat shìt make em hurt
Yup! 
Hol up 
F*ck what you heard 
Yup!
If it’s bout cash I’m bout dat action like a verb 
Yup!
Y’all on my nerves
Yup!
F*ck what you heard 
Yup!
They seein' what they ain’t and dat shit make em hurt
Yup! 
Hol up

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