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Jaloni

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5, 4, 3, 2, 1
I've been itching for a nigga
Yea I'm booked, but I've been reading these niggas
Don't give two fucks 'bout a nigga
Let em' run up then I'm pulling these triggers
Like my clothes, I'm folding these niggas
Broke ass bitches still owing a nigga
Bitch I been on it, I've been chasing these figures
Come in between, I'ma go there with ya
None of these niggas want beef
None of you hoes want to go there with me
When I talk, bitches just know not to speak
Don't wanna listen, get knocked off your feet
I've been just tryna get into the music
Just cause I'm gay, they don't find that amusing
They got everybody, without me, they losing
I bring money, thats the main thing I'm persuing
I'm no speaker, I'm not about talk
Please respect me, if you can walk
You talk tough, but obviously you soft
Cause I'ma bad bitch, damn right I break the law
Been to hell and back, and not once did I fall
When its time to throw hands, not once did I stall
Yes I am cold, I spit after I cough
No I don't beef, but I beat bitches raw
Bitches so mad and so difficult
I'ma eat em' up like cereal
Come through dripping this material
Bitch I been on it, bitch I'ma original
Who go live just to throw some subliminals
Bitch you are lame, and it show that your miserable
If I diss, trust me its ending so critical
Sis just mad cause my flow is lyrical
You know what I mean
They got me out here feeling like I'm Kidd Kenn
Tell these pussy ass niggas, stop playing
Stop playing
All of these bitches is under me
I be in the streets more than Sesame
Stacked on greens, like I'm smoking hella weed
Bad bitches get charged, but I'm more of a felony
Three Mjs' came to fame
Jackson, Jordan, Mary J
Ballin' like one, sell albums like two
Like I am the coach, I'm running the game
Jaloni not soft, but bitch you insane
It's clear when I spit, I go off the brain
Ion want no beef
By you bitches tryna compete
Whenever I'm hungry
In the studio, I eats
Look at my neck, look at my wrist Dripping so hard, these bitches seasick
I don't f*ck with no lames
I don't f*ck with no strangers
Tell em' stay in his lane
Tell em' that he in danger
I see he want smoke, he see I got the zip
Name a bitch that tried me, didn't end in a ditch
Flex on a hoe, with the flick of my wrist
Hopefully, I got some duck hoes pissed
All of my bitches know
Loni don't f*ck with no hoes
Cause I can speak the Uncaged Truths
Loni got kicked off the show
Fucked him once, gott'em coming right back
Bitches left confused, cause I'm hard when I rap
Gave her simple directions, now she off the map
These bitches my sons, tell em' sit on my lap
You know what I mean
Had to show some reference to
The one and only
Onika Tonya Maraj

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