Lyrics:
on more than a nic' (yeah, bitch)
My Brooklyn bitch in the Garden, while we watchin' the Knicks (yeah-yeah)
Walk your bitch like a pit', dogshit by my hip
my house
'Fore I grab you by your hair and slap dick to your mouth
Bob Digi, yeah you know who is he
Girl, I fucking slave trade your ass
a flaw (uh huh)
Why shouldn't I wear this much ice
The Princesses in my hair, are clear and cut, right?
Why wouldn't I talk this slick (why not?)
With
a flaw (uh huh)
Why shouldn't I wear this much ice
The Princesses in my hair, are clear and cut, right?
Why wouldn't I talk this slick (why not?)
With
stripes on my mf record it sound like its broken!
I buy her hair then fuck it up when i be stroking her!
Got a bitch shaking ass and im fucking with her
Drip my bitch out in designer, bro don't like her, I deny her
She a baddie, she a liar
Wrist on ice, what I require
Milly got to pass it by her
Smoke
a flaw (uh huh)
Why shouldn't I wear this much ice
The Princesses in my hair, are clear and cut, right?
Why wouldn't I talk this slick (why not?)
With
long black hair
"One kiss my bonny sweetheart
I'm after a prize tonight
But I should be back with the yellow gold
Before the morning light
Yet if
waiting there
But the landlord's black-eyed daughter
Bess, the landlord's daughter
Plaiting a dark red love-knot into her long black hair
"One kiss, my
'Cause they all impressed by my gigabyte (hehehehe)
Gotta fine ass girl with blonde hair (okay)
If I catch you lookin' then we finna fight
I been
her hair
She got in her bag she can to it by herself
You a fucc nigga,
She can do it by herself
She can do it by herself
You a fucc nigga
She can do
gonna down a line
Trap queen by my side yeah he down to ride
Catch me flyin light speed like I'm Whis bitch
All my whips owned ain't no lease bitch
Hungry
Got Shoes On My Whip And They Walkin Like The Crips
Hair Cut Like Steve Harvey Blow Weed Like Bob Marley
Imma Business Man Ask My Brother Takari
I Got
Sex time around you
I feel the same my body
There's no pressure, baby
You know I keep it so real that I can't help you got the whip appeal
What's
My son Jak, his future is so black, he
Has no ambition, he likes
Swimmin' and fishin'
He simply drives me wild!
JakProgresso:
Yeah came here to do
pray
The gun ain't in the stash when
I’m around them niggas way
I keep it on my waist cause
I know how them niggas play
He only tough in New York I could
nine by the stop sign bout fifty thousand in the stash spot
Pray to God we don't crash in the whip through the dash
I could tap the gas and make that
my hair twisted where the fuck a comb
Lil baddie calm me daddy when She off a shroom
She gone ride my like a spell when she on the broom
I be busting
to imitate me with the hairs on my comb
But my DNA is miscellaneous, the chromosomes in my body unknown huh
See I'm kinda like an alien, Area 51
Prolly wish I
She be, falling for me falling for me like she gone drown
Step in the pool, and let your hair down
We play by different rules, get a head count
time to get it bitch
Came serving sticks and Stones
Lil nigga spend that shit
It go whip whip whip
My niggas came from scraping bowls
I'ma pimp pimp
Bet
troubles And your blues
Fly out to Punta Cana and
Get caught up in the mood
We can whip by the coast and
Let the drop top loose
We can stop at the beach
’m out the side of the whip
I stick my dick in than bopity boopity I get the pussy all magic and shiiiiit
Hair in the wind joker the grin crazy my
'm out the side of the whip
I stick my dick in than bopity boopity I get the pussy all magic and shiiiiit
Hair in the wind joker the grin crazy my
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