Tell 'Em Bout Jay
Jay Bankroll
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We love Bans so much I don't wanna hear no capping Niggas talk too much, tell 'em hold my nuts Back then she ain't want me, fast forward, I'm surrounded by sluts Slidin, slidin Niggas want violence, I just want vibing Promise you my filter gone, go cry Just dummied a bitch, yea she straight from the islands I got bags like back to school shopping Praise the lord timing And my feet on Jimmy Choo shining Got some new product I think she want me she gave me some good noggin' I might pull out on her ***** Just gave her some new mileage Tell 'em bout Jay I'm pulling up and I'm fucking her face Tell 'em bout Jay I'm a hard hitter Spending it all got me carried away She think she funny, aha Niggas they think they is funny, aha He thinks he got a PHD, aha Livin the dream while they watching the screen Her lil' kitty get killed, hit a dime then I dip Bro got the tech Tony Stark I'm from the six, from the north Copped her a Prada bag now she lit up Pops wasn't proud of me when I was little Ice cream with the LV, yea I made it Wallet real velvet Black and red diamonds Deadpool timing F*ck 'em I'm pulling out my middle finger, the rock on it gon' get these lil' niggas blinded She thinks she funny, nah, more like Pete Davidson Patience is paper thin This shit is too sweet man I swear it is glycerin Raf Simons belt on my waist and it's glistening Yea Sliding in a sporty, fornicating with your shordy In this world you majority I'm cooking up like Gordon Got funds on funds resources Stay turnt till the morning Shawty want play around, she gon' suck a nigga with a fitted cap yeah we litty I don't wanna hear no capping Think I can finally get it They all know that I go crazy Hoes really been hoeing lately Blizzard on me might catch a disease, I got biker jeans and they Balmain They can't see me, windows tinted John Cena in a Beamer Asking around like what is his deal, well the deal had some K's and I signed like a prenup Yea I got crazy bread not Little Caesars Whole lotta tricks, call me Andy Segal Bands on bands, while filling the duffel, I got a cut on my hand Tell 'em bout Jay I'm pulling up and I'm fucking her face Tell 'em bout Jay I'm a hard hitter Spending it all got me carried away She think she funny, aha Niggas they think they is funny, aha He thinks he got a PHD, aha I just got topped by a fat hoe (You outta pocket man) F*ck he talking about My net in a week is that old nigga pension Busty my women, don't like Kendall Jenner Tell 'em bout Jay Slidin Yuh
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