PAUL REVERE

Follow 0 fans

JayRaine

JayRaine is a musical artist known for their unique fusion of R&B, hip-hop, and soul. With smooth vocals and introspective lyrics, JayRaine creates a captivating and emotive sound. Their music often explores themes of love, personal growth, and self-reflection. JayRaine's distinctive style sets them apart in the music industry, making them a rising star to watch out for. more »

2:21

1 View

 The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger.com

YEAH
All my hater in the rear
My pockets fat, look like a sphere
Tell them boys I'm coming up just scream and shout like Paul Revere
Jayraine coming, Jayraine coming, Jayraine coming
Yeah you hear'em
I'm the sickest and the illest in this bitch
I need a serum
Cooking shit like crock pot
Bitch, I'm top notch
You get fried fried
If you play, this shit like Popeyes
And I put that on my PAPA
When I pop out Ima pop my shit
Let's Go!
I don't want your chick we can be friends with benefits
Yeah she been a freak lil mama into me
She go low and loco
yeah
That lil hoe go sin for me (you don't even got to do that)
After I buss I'm gone
"Where you going"
To infinity
She don't like her main man cause that boy a mini-me
I done seen too many me's trying to be my enemy
I done had my little me's try to, belittle me
Boy you so low, you look up to the little me
I been stepping on these necks and I mean that literally
Yeah you know how we coming stepping on all necks stepping on all threats
Really you was never a threat to begin with
You know we going up man, aye tell them boys what is really is CY
"What's up gang -oh"
You know what the f*ck going on nah that shit works lets go!
Yeah
All my hater in the rear
My pockets fat, look like a sphere
Tell them boys I'm coming up just scream and shout like Paul Revere
Jayraine coming, Jayraine coming, Jayraine coming
Yeah you hear'em
I'm the sickest and the illest in this bitch
I need a serum
Sick I need some Tylenol
Stand on ten I never fall
Lil Uzi, money long
Get the money, Powerball
I put a couple racks in my bag
Got a belt on but I know how to sag
Niggas be foul and I blow the whistle
Run that hoe back, so I'm throwing the flag
I just spent a band on my new tattoo
Don't even touch me this shit brand new
Nose real snotty, filled with them boogers
Sneeze on them niggas and I said bless you
She want my number but baby forget
You in my way got to run to the digits
Thou shall not cheat Thou shall not lie
Well send me to hell
Cause boy I done did it
Johnson and Johnson they giving out shots
When to your house cause headed to shots
Think she a hoe, that hoe is a thot
Whats the move now I know me a spot
I made her my girl, but now I demote her
Found me another then I can promoter
I can't even swim so Im just a floater
Talking blue red I thought you were a voter

 Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!