Lyrics:
the girl I need space like nasa selling acres
Chased no chaser
She don't give head I kick her out, no brainer
I'm mostly indoors rarely seen by
on that wutang, yeah nigga cash rules
Im gettin crowded by different bitches, I don't Know what to do
Tj just pulled up on me, out the blue
Next day we in
they prolly gon judge me like they Judy
Lawyers all up on a case where's the Jury
But you must of forgot we're one body
That's why I'm calling
Hey it's
us|To save this woman with her child and the boy with appendicitis|But the wind it blew and the storm it grew and the signal of Contwoyto|They missed by
thing they'd ever seen
With a heart like Judy Garland
And a the soul of Jimmy Dean
And while the world was growing
He was so gone with the wind
That
a show like punch and judy
And
Everybody knows Dide but I’m choosy
Touch me and you can fuck around with the Uzi
Touch me and you could find out where
meditate
How can the day be a doozy if I’m feeling all moody like I’m judge Judy
Won’t have it, you gon get served by yours truly
Understand this, my come up
millions
See I gotta go get me a bag
Gotta get it outta my feelings
And we never had nobody else
To show us the way to go get it
We both raised by our mother
die
But not by me
They'll just die by surprise by another guy
Like it'll be so unexpectedly not by me
Not shot by me
Like there goes another life
laugh and hate I know I'm surrounded by a bunch of Judge Judy's
But I'm a Saint so I'ma flex on em, Michael Thomas
Not who you used to know unrecognizable
i'm a eagle shittin 2 rubies
she a snack so that make me Scooby
no disrespect, i seen ya baby mama gotta huge booty
kinda moody, hammer down like Judy
you spit but don't cap
I made another dollar just by writing this verse
I know you playing the blame game, I'm bringing my name fame, you lame
'Cause
She think she the member, holding my toolie
She brought her thick friend Big Booty Judy
Always gon' tell her how pretty her coochie
And I'm YGK, but
hard to find people who are not influenced by what's going on
Always keeping up with something if it's not the Kardashians
They talking make up
up the green (Go count up the green)
I'm makin' money, you can tell by the style that I'm makin' these hundreds, I'm makin' blue cheese, ayy
Me
hammer, I feel like I'm Judy (Feel like I'm Judy)
Pulled out her tracks, she actin' real moody (Uh-huh)
You cannot cross me, I am not Lil Uzi
I keep me
say, mama sa, mama see you sa
(Mama say, mama sa, mama see you sa)
Mama say, mama sa, mama see you sa
(Mama say, mama sa, mama see you sa)
Naughty by
a Benz or a hooptie
Leavin' the judgin' for Judy
Plead the fifth, lose if she got a booty
I'm just playin' baby its ya beauty
Chill, this not a song about
Walks by me every day
Her and love are the same
The woman that's stolen my heart
And beauty is her name
I got a lil bitch call her Tamia I swear I
surrounded by cobras
These chips on my shoulders
My heart on my sleeves
I'm here for that fame, and that money on me
They feigning for clout I'm chasing my
slain for me
Now im baptized by the blood
I ain't talking gang activity
But I be posted up
This a different type of track I'm passing out
It's spoken love
I'm just tryn' get the Ksubi's
Lit to the max put it down for the juve
Want the rose set fuck a ruby
Got on that shit buss it down got me judy
Gotta
by my phone
Another load gone, like I said, I'm in my zone
I'm gettin' groovin', take your bitch back
Cause she actin' moody, man I'm lazy
Gotta come
a child by Michael Jackson
Jupracobrah juggler vain I got a jock itch
Jerry curl juice on the track and started jerkin
Cookie head Jenkins is janky
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