Lyrics:
up, mix that codeine in my blood
Bust a nut, in her gut, I don't really give a fuck
Go so dumb, make her cum, but she'll never be enough
Shots in
I'm boutta tell you this lil story happened long ago
A youngin trapping since the 90s by the corner store
I met this junky and he introduced me
play
Right on, right on in the club with my white on
Shawty got something tight on
And if that's your bitch then you might have to fight homes
She don't wanna hit the strip
She a home body
Said Them niggas like to trip, Over nobodies
Said they music ain't shit
And she she can't really shake
tryin'
I'm matchin' by mistake I want that yacht I'm on my grind
I learn from my mistakes
You want it daddy go and get it
Don't never hesitate
I'm
in the club
And she twerk twerk twerk twerk twerk twerk twerk
She aint trying to go to work
She collecting edd why would she wanna go to work
She get
don't fight
Stack all year We go up in the summer
Fucking dat bitch Like I want her
Fuckin her good then I'm changing my number
Left her go Like KD did
down like it's Playdoh
Mix a full volume in Faygo
Jason did stick, he go play broke
Show that money now your face gone (Boom)
I ain't worried 'bout no
and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They
Look
Go hard or go home
Kill with kindness and bury you with your tombstone
Rising up I thought it was clear that I'm the one
Chosen
Look at em
can you put me in
The mix so I can get me some shine
"Don't you see I'm real busy and I'm
Pressed for time just leave it on my
Desk and if I get some
like we grow it
Life is what you make it but some can't take it
I'm on a hype, late night, with a mask like Jason
I got girls in the club, half
pop
Don’t go mix me up, no hot pot
Don’t go mix me up, no hot pot
It’s hard to see y’all in my box
It’s hard to see y’all in my box
Every moment in
On and on and on and on and on and on and
Over the backs of the lines as we growl, mutherfucker
We are livin' in the last motherfuckin' days
This is Revelations
If it don't go down now
ready to what
Breaking and shaking when we doing our 'ish
J-rock from the Beat Junkies ready to mix
'Cause they cutting up the wax for everybody
Come
gave me you number anyway you were on the talcum
Powder, how's about them oranges?
Moved away from home to school with big plans
By day, studied
to (What?)
Breakin' and shakin' when we doing our
J-Rock from the Beat Junkies ready to mix
Cause they cuttin' up the wax for everybody
Come on over cause
can say it's wrong when the day is long
And we don’t wanna go home we wanna
Get fucked up to our favorite songs
I drink I smoke
Bitch I go harder sippin
(YEAH!)
"Crunk Juice" nigga run the club that you in (HEY!)
You scary motherfuckers don't wanna bring the ruckus (NAH!)
You just spend all your time
stay strapped,
I don't wanna pull the thing out,
Well keep the heat heat,
right up under the seat,
and let's roll to Roscoe's,
And grab somethin
B-boys, b-girls, ready to what
Breaking and shaking when we doing our ish
J-rock from the Beat Junkies ready to mix
'Cuz they cutting up the wax for
don’t mix it
I wanna mess him up so bad
Not even Jimmy could fix it
Go on then, stir it and whisk it
I’ll start spitting out fire
Like a 38 biscuit
Don’t
in the room
I need me a bad bitch
Upping the stats
Feelin lavish
I need some soda
I want it to mix
Niggas know cobes
Don’t miss
I go
to squeal, makin' sour deals
Thugs up in to mix with these drugs, caught up in the humble
Bricks and paper by the bundle how the Bronx humble
??? devils get
.png/230px-Jason_Derulo_live_@_MTV_EMA_2018_(cropped).png "Jason Derulo")
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