Lyrics:
You can leave that intro, we 'bout to–, aw
Man we got JBans in the stu'
(You better get in tune, like) kha wit' me
(Hold on, oh, what?)
Lover got
"Hello?"
"Yeah, is Tom there?"
"Who is this?"
"Tell him it's JJ"
"Who?"
"JJ"
"Well, who you lookin' for?"
"I'm lookin' for Tom"
"Girl, you
counting
gave her all her then carats now she feeling like a rabbit
If you wanna live that jet life let me know
Homie we get the bread then we burn it
Times"
feelin like J.J., I'm standin in the food bank line
My momma was ridin on the bus tryna get to work
Early in the morn', it's cold and her knees hurt
Bitch, don't be surprised if you see 'em with me slidin', hmm
JJ'll smoke 'em, down to ride and throw them fives
Nigga, if you play with Boskey, say no
'Cause she knows she's good
She's fed up of should
She puts on her red hood
And rides into the woods
If I knew I'd live in shame
Just to be near you i
I do not care
Sending someone in the air
His goons should prolly send a prayer
Yeah life ain't fair
Yeah
JJ on the beat
I live by one commandment,
I told you back then I'm gon hit that
Time fast forward lul nigga got you sidetracked
I play games with her brain like it's good math
Love to fuck it
her dark hair,
Then I pray to God you gotta help me fly away.
And just let her cry if the tears fall down like rain.
Let her sing if it eases all
to fuck her, used to touch her, used to beat her
Used to leave her, so confused, she would lace an old poke and reefer
Wait, I know you wanna interrupt
Alimony if you leave home
I tell y'all
It's cheaper to keep her
All the fellas know
What I'm talking bout
Don't you know
It's cheaper to stay
got famous
Yeah, why did you leave?
If you was here, how would it be?
Oh, oh
I'm protected by these ghetto angels
Oh, woah
I'm protected by
Shorty said to leave with her
So I leave with her
Shorty said to bleed for her
So I bleed for her
She said fill her needs for her
I'm a thneed for
you had to wrap her good
You just always been a good rapper
For instance, if I say I run where I'm from
It's because I gave orders for
Them to clap it
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
We don't have to worry bout no money, to have us a real good time
And we don't have to leave in the morning, the whole day just you and I,
And it
We don't have to worry bout no money, to have us a real good time
And we don't have to leave in the morning, the whole day just you and I,
And it
didn't mean
Every time you came back home, you'd leave
Yeah, you left her alone just to be found
By a guy like me buying rounds
Spin her 'round
at a beauty salon
With a baby Louis Vuitton under her underarm
She said, "I can tell you rock, I can tell by your charm
"Far as girls, you got a flock"
"I
at a beauty salon
With a baby Louis Vuitton under her underarm
She said, "I can tell you rock, I can tell by your charm
Far as girls, you got a flock
I can
im steady working just to pass time
Make room for the king need a queen for the throne
Told shawty i would never leave could never be on her own
If
sacks like a biker boy
Miss match Gucci, Michael Jordan
Bitch slap if he mouth disorder
Six flat coming by the border
Ditch that like I'm Robert Horry
Yeah, yeah (Ok)
Yeah, yeah (Ok)
Ay, ay (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
You fucked up, you fucked up (Bitch, bitch)
Yeah, yeah (Ok)
JJ on the beat
An opp wanna fight,
Scum, you finessed this one
Mhmm, I like this one though
Wait, hold up, I'm finna alright you ready?
My ex bitch left me that bitch lost (huh?)
Her
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