Lyrics:
Kway
Okay I really put in time in the city (Time)
Time on my ones (Jugging)
I was in the lab while dem man were tryna fuck
So hungry, kwayest baby
heart
And if by chance you're not at home
You can reach me, baby, by the nearest pay phone
I gotta cross my fingers and pray you'll know
To dial my heart
Hey
Es JJ baby
Allright
Let me go
La noche se prepara
Le pedí que se desnudara
Sabes lo que vamos a hacer
Hoy haré que te sientas mujer
Yeah
to fight tight
I badly wanted them JJ
Thank god for the good
Woman that raised me
Got some good players
Who just died on the way
My nigga jeffy I'm still
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
see you in my dreams
(I see you in my dreams, you done know di love is real)
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies (come on, girl tell me
G-R-IN-C-H
I’m all green, not clean, spray me with Lysol
I’m depressed, that’s okay
I take drugs to pick me up like ground balls
You can tell by my I eyeballs
my dreams, yuh done know di love is real)
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies (come on, girl tell me what's the deal)
I think about
life
Cause I'm in dire need of a ten by me
I I I
Am ready to go hard again
Welcome to my parliment
Where we're all designing
But we're never called
that I done found my mojo)
What you mean this a Burna beat
As a younging mama told me money never grow on trees
Crazy how some colored paper make
in 2012, my granddad came to see me
He had left a couple days later, he
ain't even tell me goodbye
I felt real abandoned, growing up I used to feel
and a dooky roll
See enough about me i wanna know about you
Who are you and where's your crew
It's a little convo for me and my dudes
After that it's just me
"Ay
Make my bitch drown" (Whistles)
On my momma buss me right down
What is plain jane?
Ion even know y’all like that call me JJ
I only let my bitch
And let's get faded baby
Got that dynamite like JJ baby
Now we gon' let the good times roll
Dime piece, strip tease, and she workin' the poll
Grab my 40
fight for me
I'm surrounded by fights like I'm Dana
I've left all my friends
Behind for a while
We here with Ato
Halloween Freestyle
Nobody was prayin'
just to stand me
JJ and Thrill a gotta plan
Foe'nem cool as a fan
Still might blow you down like a fan
Taking off quick can we land
Ain’t part
Jersey
I'm from the dirty, dirty, Dirty Jersey
I got that 7-32 across my belly
I'm from that dirty, dirty, dirty, filthy F-Town
That dirty F-town, oh baby
psclyscibum inside my tea
Fronto rolled when I creep
Niggas calling me fam they ain't ken to me
Keep my chick froze like it's wintery
I ran it up like it's 10
Know a down one for me, now the fickle with me
My day one, that's my baby (ooh, ooh yeah)
Yeah, been right here all alone and she got her own
I love
dey soak jayso
There n wey she bore cos we no dey so but me ano dey biz but ano dey show
I do my body gentleman apologize
Now she dey look straight in
all with me (Count up!)
If you my nigga, I keep it real, I let you ball with me (I let you ball with me)
They caught us with it, I took the charge,
anymore
Uh uh, baby
Mm, listen
Say I don't feel no pain, it doesn't hurt inside
And I'm doin' better on my own, whoa
So if you see me, walk on by
I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
Been looking for holy water, now I'm praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by
, no)
I'll go crazy (No) i'll go insane
Yo, yo
Now somethin's happenin' between you and me
Baby, don't leave, I can't take it no more
My heart is sore if
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