BALCONY IN PARIS
Jaro Woods
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We were friends now we ops, that shit don't make no sense I want a Audi, want a Lexus, want a Mercedes Benz I can tell you anything but what my niggas did I only give my last dollar to my fuckin kids I only owe an explanation to my fuckin parents She wanna take these backshots on a balcony in Paris I'm tryna stack this money up, I call that shit Tetris I just want my respect, want me props, want my credits Won't be satisfied til that pussy get popped They won't be satisfied til I my body drop Gucci on my hat, on my shirt, on my socks I'll only stop going hard when the day my heart stop Fucked around and fucked a stripper in the club kitchen This lifestyle amazing, I wish you could witness Them niggas acting like bitches, nigga I can't tell a difference Come here little baby, ride my dick when I'm tripping I don't do drugs but God damn I feel amazing I only met like two girls that was worth chasing Hatred in the air, I try my best, I can't escape it I feel like the thrown is for taking watch Juice God take it Slime got the packs and they bussing out the basement Slime got the white hoes in here getting naked My niggas so secretive, you would think we mason We should have a jingle when we plot like Jason Surgeon got my bitch ass and her titties poking I just stay in my lane like a fun night of bowling I was brought up to get money and staying focus But that bad bitch was so bad she kinda stole my focus I don't know what you heard but I'm a fuckin pimp She say her baby daddy broke, I'm sorry I'm not him If I stack this money up I'll be jumping out the gym Watch me go from Jaro Woods and turn to Shawn Kemp Flo so dope I should be serve these Js and fiends Put my dick inside her throat now she can't breath Grandma said slow down, get some rest get some sleep I'm sorry but I'm get money even in my dreams Gotta be careful cause niggas tryna plot and scheme I'm a strong believer in there's no I in team But when it come to making money there's a M-E That money made by me, that bitch get fucked by me We were friends now we ops, that shit don't make no sense I want a Audi, want a Lexus, want a Mercedes Benz I can tell you anything but what my niggas did I only give my last dollar to my fuckin kids I only owe an explanation to my fuckin parents She wanna take these backshots on a balcony in Paris I'm tryna stack this money up, I call that shit Tetris I just want my respect, want me props, want my credits
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