Jet
Robby La-Ro
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Yea Right on Yea All they shit They be talkin They be talkin All they shit I had to call the cradle New Jet Li the bacon Made that money Fast and angry I ain't got time to play Wit y'all Niggas be ready and aimin Fuh did you think You was takin? All I got hoes and fragrance All I got hoes and fragrance I had to call the cradle New Jet Li the bacon Made that money Fast and angry I ain't got time to play Wit y'all Niggas be ready and aimin Fuh did you think You was takin? All I got hoes and fragrance All I got hoes and fragrance That viper go Pull up at store Vrroom The concrete shake the door Moon The walk myself to space Get me a hoe Take her back to the floor New vault diggin Nigga we dig it Nigga we wit it Get em outta hittas Pull my britches Call my bih Tell her suck more wit it Yea Big hoe city Me and my dawgs The court of the south Dirt in yo mouth Throw that shit out Pockets was dirty They told us get out Leave the property Honeys in harmony Black the power we get at the store All for my niggas that need it some more Steal from the rich and give back to the poor Fuckin on bitches that whiter than snow I had to call the cradle New Jet Li the bacon Made that money Fast and angry I ain't got time to play Wit y'all Niggas be ready and aimin Fuh did you think You was takin? All I got hoes and fragrance All I got hoes and fragrance I had to call the cradle New Jet Li the bacon Made that money Fast and angry I ain't got time to play Wit y'all Niggas be ready and aimin Fuh did you think You was takin? All I got hoes and fragrance All I got hoes and fragrance Yea Back board Livin my life On triflin' Yea The weather here Spicy Yea Yeah Heat Roll over to the face Call my Mistress Wifey Yea Ugh Shawty told me Get money Go gold Get frosty Yea Paid my dues But i still lay steel On the piper Yea Where I'm from Jus like that Niggas cover they soul Wit a riffle Yea Mayfield, Curtis The way they hands Hit sky When they runnin from 5 Yea Ugh Yea Tell myself It's a lane I was made for Watch it Ugh Kimbo Slice This profit Fly through cosmic Stop I had to call the cradle New Jet Li the bacon Made that money Fast and angry I ain't got time to play Witchall Niggas be ready and aimin Fuh did you think You was takin? All I got hoes and fragrance All I got hoes and fragrance I had to call the cradle New Jet Li the bacon Made that money Fast and angry I ain't got time to play Witchall Niggas be ready and aimin Fuh did you think You was takin? All I got hoes and fragrance All I got hoes and fragrance Yea Right on Yea YEA All they shit They be talkin They be talkin All they shit Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea
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