Jokes (feat. JMan)

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It's Dizzy V

I was flippin' shit before I knew how to flip some shit
I'm talkin' sippin' shit before I knew how to take a piss
They see the diamonds on my neck, you know them bitches gliss
Got these Cubans for the free, ain't have to hit a lick

Ain't do no robbery, man, I just trade a zip
I know she fond of me, but I'm a trade her in
Don't know what's wrong with me, so I just pop a Zyn
Dizzy tag me in, niggas hittin' on gazpacho

You talkin' bout new friends, but like Drizzy, we don't got those
Niggas hidden' in the den, shootin' out the foxhole
I could spin big-body Benz, but I'd rather whip a Tahoe
All state, we in good hands, give a f*ck about a pothole

Perky off a ten, sippin' Henny out the bottle
F*ck you and your mans, tryna crash out hit the throttle
Dizzy cook this shit up in 30 minutes
Yeah, she always hang around, cause she penny pinchin

When I'm in the O, don't give a f*ck if my windows tinted
Fish bowl know you wanna see me when I'm up in it
Yeah, and she beggin' for my semen when I'm up in it
Kiwi, zucchini, I get the green like that shit with spinach

Drop me two tapes, can't believe y'all niggas thought I was finished
Dank street, in the crib with Jason till it's diminished
I can't drop a fuckin' mic because I'm pushin' my limits
Got four chains up on my neck inside the crib cause I'm chillin

Yeah, I can't worry about you niggas, especially not these hoes
I'm a different type of nigga with all different type of flows
Rockin' with the snakes, better wipe your nose
Yeah, he walkin' with the Jakes, I'm pointin' at the door

Yeah, we all gon' make mistakes, just better keep that pole
Yeah, I rap this shit for real, Jason do the jokes
Ayy, this shit easy like some comedy, come catch a show
Mental wealth in my wardrobe, rock it head to toe

Freak thot off the honey, bend it over, touch your toes
Free stock off the app, hope the pigs don't kick the dough
You can't be tellin' what you know, if you do, you in a hole
Let the weeds grow on top of your grave and trim the gold

Any beat, any flow, niggas know I'm finna spaz
Kaela in the back of the Beamer, she always throwin' ass
Cuban heavy as a ingot of gold, y'all shit is glass
Money greener than the dirtiest mold, I'm touchin' cash

She shit harder, so Lil Dizzy press the gas
I'm the Don, I ain't never payin' for no ass
All them Opens that you sent, they in the trash
I just started rappin', man, I'm on the ass

Never snatch a chain, cause y'all shit made of brass
Talkin' bout my grandmama gave me this chain
Like, give a f*ck
Take a chain and a mongoose and throw it in the truck

Do your ass like Durk & Shiesty, bitch, get it back in blood
Rainy day, smoke a grabba of the runtz and sip the suds
Ayy, Luh shawty take them clothes off, I'm tryna make some love
Nevermind, she attached, made the Spaghetti with the blood

I brought Jason in the building just to come and mix it up
First time rappin' on the track, and I'm better than you niggas
Do not hit me for a feat unless you talkin' bout them figures
J-Man from the O in the city with the killers

Man, he ain't gon' hurt a fly, he don't be pullin' them triggers
I feel like DJ Khaled from Texas, cause I do this shit bigger
Do it bigger, do it better, you could say that we the best
I be aiming at the chest, even if he got a vest

Hollows eat a nigga up, and put him down straight to rest
Niggas sleepin' through the night, paranoid, clutchin' pipes
Swear it's always a casualty off the head or when I write
She always mad at me when I hit and never stay the night

Smokin' grabba freestylin', makin' hits with all the guys
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