WYA (feat. Big JAG)
Honey
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All these rappers garbage Big Jag be spitting the hardest I ain't gotta catch a case to prove i'm really solid Lost a lot of homies seen fakin under they eyelids Rather be with Chase or at Chase making deposits Beat his block up you know we got em once we spot em Beat her box up she swallow without a problem I'm the one he thought he played ten toes what I stayed Buried my emotions threw my feelings in the grave Buried some of my brothers made them niggas do the same You ain't gotta know ma name just say the letter on ma chain I ain't met a nigga that I envy hatin shit ain't in me Racks ho I got plenty let a Big Jag get the kitty I'm quadruple k i'm here to kill the hate and that's just that 1 Thing I can't do is lack Ms Billy tell em where we at We in my bentley leaving hooters, got my shooters in the back Had ya bitch send ya location we gon pull up where you at Got ya man up in my fanny smoking opps like it's the pack Ya homeboy is known as pussy call him tom like he the cat I'm in the bentley wit the glizzy zooted all year off the gas We got all the drugs just tell me what you want and where you at I know he a bitch and his bitch she choke and gag He was flexin what he had so we took off wit his stash Knock a bitch upside her head and make her shoulders do the diddy bop Acting crazy like madea when she make her titties flop Sweet lil bitch name Honey, but i'm gangsta please don't play with it Playing tag shootout when we win they be like they did it I go anywhere comfortably, these ho bitches in love with me These hoes wanna beef, I bet my bullets give them some'n to eat Too pretty to be fighting but these bitches never wanna do it That's why I smoke my weed get my drink and do my fucking music Aint no discriminating cuz nigga do be hating Khalid went missing but we ain't gon send you the location It's different ways of ending you like final destination The death date to ya funeral the only invitation Banging billy like my body but it's something that I do Bougie bitch I need a bodyguard to help me tie my shoes Evenly hitting you niggas not in ones but just in twos It was a bloody massacre how u think he made the news We in my bentley leaving hooters, got my shooters in the back Had ya bitch send ya location we gon pull up where you at Got ya man up in my fanny smoking opps like it's the pack Ya homeboy is known as pussy call him tom like he the cat I'm in the bentley wit the glizzy zooted all year off the gas We got all the drugs just tell me what you want and where you at I know he a bitch and his bitch she choke and gag He was flexin what he had so we took off wit his stash Got Big Jag with me, you violate he body bag with me I swear he like my bestfriend that I always ever had with me Watching him and slade load it up and bring it back empty Tired of rolling ya dead mans ya opps been looking mad skimpy I can't leave the house wit my ratchet or a snack in me Ask about my strap I keep it loaded to the max wit me I pray for my enemies that's the big jag in me You know what i'm reppin bitch ain't no point in askin me We in my bentley leaving hooters, got my shooters in the back Had ya bitch send ya location we gon pull up where you at Got ya man up in my fanny smoking opps like it's the pack Ya homeboy is known as pussy call him tom like he the cat
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