Tan (feat. J. Moolah)

Jaiya Ja$mine

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Jaiya Ja$mine


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Let's do it

J Moolah Beats

Hit a move
Ion dance
Like how you be plotting on me you my mans?
Understand
Ima blam
Got da blamma blowing like a fan
50 dem bullets burn em like a tan
She gimme cat but I ain't talking Sam
Call me flocka shoot wit double hands
No I ain't rubber I been getting bands
Was a goofy now you be the man
I be hating when niggas switching you p the plan
Serial killer call him Raisin Bran
I go phantom on niggas call a nigga Dan
Shoot at his hair
Every lil strand
They be bugging with me I swat em wit a hand
Keep a knocka on me so ion wanna dance
They be singing them niggas send you to the can
I be bugging know a nigga fly

Got a bitch I could send to the sky
Don't wanna talk you will not get a Hi
I'm gone and he wondering why

Loving my life I just hate me a goofy
Gotta live life like it's shorter than Uzi
Get a grip 'for you f*ck 'round and lose me
Drank in my system I'm feeling real groovy

Lemme know if you with it or not
Only wanted the head but thanks for the thought
I'm too cold bitch they loving the frost
Took me to church got me preaching like Dolph

Stressing is dumb if I know you a fan
I love when im back inna land
Pop my shit and just stick to the plan
Can't take the heat then don't ask for the tan

Like statues
Imma leave him where he stand
Clap you 
Audience I got the hands
F*ck all these bitches they booty
Know I keep a toolie
Like Bob or like Manny the man
F*ck ya homie he resting in piss

Stupid bitch she just tryna diss
Don't gotta be Friday I'll grab me a brick
I'm the one they all hate like im Chris

Swear I don't care bout none of the fake love
Head down but I'm keeping my chin you p
Smoking that gas and I'm taking the big puffs
Either watch yo mouth or don't act tuff

Gotta hit me a blunt off the wake you p
Knocka be big
You little get your weight you p
She giving top every time we lay you p
Know a J inna party gotta lift ya Ks you p

Times you p cause no you ain't staying
Bitch you ain't thick
Why yo booty deflated?
Go get back for your mans he decaying
As I'm finna body this beat like I'm Payton
Cause I run it
Imma gun it
Upping it fast imma dump it in public
Imma dunk it
Tim Duncan
Holes in ya head I ain't carvin no pumpkin

Talk yo shit then

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Written by: Jaiya Brown, Javon Brown

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