Song parody of
Blue Jayz (feat. Nickfs)
by STB Noah
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Man, I ain't holding back this time
I'm finna violate this bitch
Really finna violate her
Cause fuck her
Frttttt ahh
Bitch, I hope you get cancer, undergo chemo
If you survive that shit, I'ma snipe you like Simo
It's been really tough just walking through these dark days
I don't take my clothes off like my name is Flau'jae
Johnson and Johnson shots
My brother Nick will light up the whole block
Till it's fucking hot
I don't really care, just give that girl a head shot
You a dumbass bitch, you played me, so you next
I could end your whole life with one fucking text
Shoulda never done that shit, shoulda never played me
Homie will shoot your vocal cords, make you sound like Amy
Shoot you in your head, make a big bang
Now you resting with pop, but you ain't his boo thang
I'll put a nuke on your head, Hussein
Counting up blues with my birds, new bank
I want you to get up out my way
I've been counting up blues with my bats and birds like the Jays
Yeah, I said we counting up these blues
Rapping, producing, singing, I guess I ain't really trying to choose
They tell me to keep my head in the game, cause I ain't really trying to lose
Finger on the trigger, if a N- slip, then he gon' snooze
Tick tock, time's up lil' N-, what you trying to do
Do whatever, we can put the gloves up or we can really shoot
I got this Glock, it gotta beam, I don't think this what you wanna do
Tried to come up with two N-, I'm like who the fuck is you
I seen that ice up on his neck, he looking cold just like the flu
I got this Glock on my hip, but he don't know that it's new
This N- stupid cause he knew that I grew up in the zoo
Down in the trenches, we didn't have a buck to get no food
Been counting all these blues
Make me feel like the Jays
In that field we turn you MIA
Counting up these blues
Make me feel like the Jays
In that field turn you MIA
I want you to get up out my way
I've been counting up blues with my bats and birds like the Jays
Put her at the bottom of the ocean call me Frank
I don't really care, just make sure she sank
Cause I don't know how many dudes she done banged
Probably has a STD, we need to throw her away
When it come to cheating girl, I don't really play
I'll do you Chris Kyle, broad fucking day
After all that shit you did to me, hope you're okay
Cause you done caused me so much fucking pain
Dumb bitch, Frttttt ahh
Man, I ain't holding back this time
I'm finna violate this bitch
Really finna violate her
Cause fuck her
Frttttt ahh
Bitch, I hope you get cancer, undergo chemo
If you survive that shit, I'ma snipe you like Simo
It's been really tough just walking through these dark days
I don't take my clothes off like my name is Flau'jae
Johnson and Johnson shots
My brother Nick will light up the whole block
Till it's fucking hot
I don't really care, just give that girl a head shot
You a dumbass bitch, you played me, so you next
I could end your whole life with one fucking text
Shoulda never done that shit, shoulda never played me
Homie will shoot your vocal cords, make you sound like Amy
Shoot you in your head, make a big bang
Now you resting with pop, but you ain't his boo thang
I'll put a nuke on your head, Hussein
Counting up blues with my birds, new bank
I want you to get up out my way
I've been counting up blues with my bats and birds like the Jays
Yeah, I said we counting up these blues
Rapping, producing, singing, I guess I ain't really trying to choose
They tell me to keep my head in the game, cause I ain't really trying to lose
Finger on the trigger, if a N- slip, then he gon' snooze
Tick tock, time's up lil' N-, what you trying to do
Do whatever, we can put the gloves up or we can really shoot
I got this Glock, it gotta beam, I don't think this what you wanna do
Tried to come up with two N-, I'm like who the fuck is you
I seen that ice up on his neck, he looking cold just like the flu
I got this Glock on my hip, but he don't know that it's new
This N- stupid cause he knew that I grew up in the zoo
Down in the trenches, we didn't have a buck to get no food
Been counting all these blues
Make me feel like the Jays
In that field we turn you MIA
Counting up these blues
Make me feel like the Jays
In that field turn you MIA
I want you to get up out my way
I've been counting up blues with my bats and birds like the Jays
Put her at the bottom of the ocean call me Frank
I don't really care, just make sure she sank
Cause I don't know how many dudes she done banged
Probably has a STD, we need to throw her away
When it come to cheating girl, I don't really play
I'll do you Chris Kyle, broad fucking day
After all that shit you did to me, hope you're okay
Cause you done caused me so much fucking pain
Dumb bitch, Frttttt ahh