Janky Promoters (feat. El Plaga Da Plugg)
Big Mouse
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If you call for a show, do it come with a check Double digits, with the commas next She reach for my dick, it came with the head Thirty rounds, and it came with a leg He reach for my chain, I reach for my glock Lay em down, blew him right out his sock I swerve and i rap, then when i slide Murder scene, its a homicide Bitch, run up a check Hit my phone, better call me collect Run up them funds, pay me that debt Need a bank, i can cash out the check Bitch, run up a check Hit my phone, better call me collect Run up them funds, pay me that debt Need a bank, i can cash out the check Janky, janky ass promoters Janky, janky ass promoters Fifty dollars for a show You can get hit or robbed at the door Sent you a picture, now where the flyer Say you got bag, you a fucking lie You think that you on, nigga im hot Rockin the shows, keep the club packed Ask around if i'm lying or not Cant walk through the back I go through the front F*ck you bitch Yea i do what i want On stage yea I'm rolling a blunt Look around, wanna book me next month Look around, wanna book me next month In the show yea i come with them features F*ck a stage, bitch we all on the sofa Mixing white, with the brown & the soda Leaving stains in my Burberry loafers Cant walk through the door Cause we toting extra Drag your ass, slide your ass like a dresser Pay me that money or we gonna press ya If you call for a show, do it come with a check Double digits, with the commas next She reach for my dick, it came with the head Thirty rounds, and it came with a leg He reach for my chain, I reach for my glock Lay em down, blew him right out his sock I swerve and i rap, then when i slide Murder scene, its a homicide Bitch, run up a check Hit my phone, better call me collect Run up them funds, pay me that debt Need a bank, i can cash out the check Bitch, run up a check Hit my phone, better call me collect Run up them funds, pay me that debt Need a bank, i can cash out the check Janky, janky ass promoters Janky, janky ass promoters Janky ass niggas, I cannot f*ck with you Just have my money, or i'm coming for you I'm in the club with it, so is my shooter We keep pocket rockets, glocks & em rugers Niggas on games, mane they out of order Dont have my money, i'm fuckin your daughter Is shit in control, well kind of sort of I wont show face if its less than a quarter You niggas clowns & yes it do show Out here acting & you know you dont go hard If it dont add up Omerta gon blow We want the bar & im taking the door 10's 20's 50's, for 100's i go Young wild nigga like i lost my soul Live everyday fast, i'm gripping this pole Live everyday fast, any day you can go I keep the knife, i think i'm a chef Better come right or right there you get left Don't give a f*ck if i'm calling collect Better come right or right there you get left
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Written by: Marquis Keys, Timothy Rollins
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