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BAK Jay

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(Damn, FINNGOTIT)
Woo, woo
3 shit, keep y'all [?] shit, nigga (ooh, shit)
Come on, ayy

Slow this bitch down, I ain't turned on the street in a minute but still I'll probably get busy
If you ain't puttin' no work and tryna leave a nigga face in the dirt, don't come to my city
Rock out with Dracs like my nickname was Drizzy
Freak ho at the show got me signin' her titties
Two RP 30s, I just went up sixty
The last nigga got that whiff of that .50, uh-oh
Switch had jammed, I was shootin' that bitch, popped the ho right after I start shootin' the semi
Get off of the laws, I can't ever go back, quick to start me a chase tell them bitches: Come get me
Food in my chop', this bitch shoot like butter
I ain't rockin' with females, go get your brother
Big BAK, no, it won't be another
You not my bitch if we fuck with a rubber

In the club with a hundred somethin' shots
Wanna hold somethin'? Hold this cock
Wanna blow somethin'? Blow this Glock
You gon' die, try to spin this block
I'm on a run with nothin' but tweakers, on God, they shootin' this bitch till it lock
Bitch, it's the reaper, whenever I walk in a room, your lil bitch start shakin' it twice
Ooh, shit, if I was me, [?] again, pop outside, fresh as fuck with a brand new Gen
Walk in the mall, just spent like ten, opps broke, walk in, they can't even spend
Can't even spend a dime, can't even spend a dollar
Put dick in her spine, all you hear is hollers
(Can't even spend a dime, can't even spend a dollar
Put dick in her spine, all you hear is hollers)
If you hang with the opps, you can die with the opps, told my cousin to pick a side
Put this on God, my life so goddamn lit, I can't even pick a ride

Slow this bitch down, I ain't turned on the street in a minute but still I'll probably get busy
If you ain't puttin' no work and tryna leave a nigga face in the dirt, don't come to my city
Rock out with Dracs like my nickname was Drizzy
Freak ho at the show got me signin' her titties
Two RP 30s, I just went up sixty
The last nigga got that whiff of that .50, uh-oh
Switch had jammed, I was shootin' that bitch, popped the ho right after I start shootin' the semi
Get off of the laws, I can't ever go back, quick to start me a chase tell them bitches: Come get me
Food in my chop', this bitch shoot like butter
I ain't rockin' with females, go get your brother
Big BAK, no, it won't be another
You not my bitch if we fuck with a rubber

Ooh, shit, if I was me, [?] again, pop outside, fresh as fuck with a brand new Gen
Walk in the mall, just spent like ten, opps broke, walk in, they can't even spend
They can't even spend a fuckin' dime, can't even spend a fuckin' dime
Can't even spend, hum (big BAK)
Yeah, uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh

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