Mention
Jay-MacKay
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Hell yeah that’s how that nigga Feeling My nigga say man why you always tryna Go bar for bar nigga you don’t ever just l Want to have fun on a track said alright I’ll focus on that fun shi On the road To riches ik tht they feel it Ha I slide by the cops Wit the pack in Breeches I came from the trenches Bitch we come standing on business Bitch we come standing on business My nigga said I need some hype So look f*ck it let’s get it I’m leaving puddles Round the party She diggin my dripping I never f*ck with playboy carti You play I won’t listen I want the walk in closet That’s big as the kitchen Ain’t tell that boi To cuff that hoe But that’s shi we don’t mention They talk they shi on Social media They want a mention Want a 2 seater Let me know how it Look when I’m dippin Them niggas tripping In that bitch But they duckin the friction I ain’t never hit my nigga bitch That pussy shit Yeah Diddy boppem When we stompem get into it (hmm) yeah Old hoe hit my phone Say she missin it Hmm (Bitch what) Ask me if I got the time Look I’m busy bitch Why you mad cause I got bread And you penny pinch You say that boy fuckin with me That shi ludacris Say she love me Told her quit it with the foolishness Who tf you thought Was new to this Luh bitch I’m true to this Hop inside my big brudda “Nem” whip I know the stick in it Shawty know I’m fucked up In the head It ain’t no fixing it Smoking on this wood Let us see lights And Then we duckin bitch Ain’t tusslin shit Like a belt Bet I buckle his shit Mmm My nigga said I need some hype So look f*ck it let’s get it I’m leaving puddles Round the party She diggin my dripping I never f*ck with playboy carti You play I won’t listen I want the walk in closet That’s big as the kitchen Ain’t tell that boi To cuff that hoe But that’s shi we don’t mention They talk that shit on Social media They want a mention Want a 2 seater Let me know ha it Look when I’m dippin Them niggas tripping In that bitch But they dodging the friction Bitch this bag that im in it’s a 1 of 1 Hit my phone Talkin bout heyyyy Bitch what you want I just put a shot up for Today That’s another point Had to show the pussy He ain’t safe Bet he get my point Don’t you ask me What I’m thinking bout Guala guala Jay I need you do me this One favor bitch Nadda nadda I can’t f*ck with niggas they fugazi Yeah the true imposters Bitch I made a oath Straight out the womb Ima get a dolla I Left the hood Start making cheese Nigga what the problem I knew that hustlin shi Was in me Since I was a toddler I’m Chasing bread Got my cheese Just a lil taller Damn we beatem bad Make his family Go pray to they father Yeah! My nigga said I need some hype So look f*ck it let’s get it I’m leaving puddles Round the party She diggin my dripping I never f*ck with playboy carti You play I won’t listen I want the walk in closet That’s big as the kitchen Ain’t tell that boy To cuff that hoe But that’s shit we don’t mention They talk that shi on Social media They want a mention Want a 2 seater Let me know how it Look when I’m dippin Them niggas tripping In that bitch But they duckin the friction
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