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1takejay - static lyrics
[intro]
beatboy taught me
[chorus _ 1takejay]
wait hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
ay b_tch i’m back at it like a crack addict (like a crack addict)
we brought them sticks in the party if you want static (ooh)
ay i’m running up them digits like it’s mathematics
ay b_tch i’m in my bag call that backpackin’ (call that backpackin’)
ay b_tch i’m back at it like a crack addict (like a crack addict)
we brought them sticks in the party if you want static (ooh)
ay i’m running up them digits like it’s mathematics (like it’s mathematics)
ay b_tch i’m in my bag call that backpackin’
[verse 1 _ rich espy]
walk in the party with the stick
your b_tch pulling on my d_ck
i could smell the molly on her lips
[?] whippin’ in the six
[?] still whippin’ up a brick
1take f_cking with the crips
west side money get the bag
now [?] f_ckin’ with [?]
i was in the foreign with the new paper tag
say you was born i’ma give her that crack
give her that dope d_ck [?] from the back
my baby momma [?] still stashed
b_tch i went to jail and came back
put her whole [?] in the bag
[?] in the party [?]
make an n_gga dance when i shoot
lookin like [?] the juice
[?] when i’m [?]
[chorus _ 1takejay]
wait hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
ay b_tch i’m back at it like a crack addict (like a crack addict)
we brought them sticks in the party if you want static (ooh)
ay i’m running up them digits like it’s mathematics
ay b_tch i’m in my bag call that backpackin’ (call that backpackin’)
ay b_tch i’m back at it like a crack addict (like a crack addict)
we brought them sticks in the party if you want static (ooh)
ay i’m running up them digits like it’s mathematics (like it’s mathematics)
ay b_tch i’m in my bag call that backpackin’
[verse 2 _ rich sheen]
back in my day i used to sell work to the crack addicts
sixteen make it flip like a gymnastic
fell off, bounced back, now we back at it
west side n_gga you could tell by my fashion
mix the henny [?] champagne
f_ck a lot of these b_tches off my name
got passed security with the pistol
shoot her in the cut he ain’t turnt off no liquor
drip down head to toe
if the b_tches ain’t f_cking then the b_tches gotta go
we gone pick up the phone and call some more
ay 1take won’t you call some of the groupie hoes
got more game than all you n_ggas
we got more money than all you n_ggas
she say she fell in love with a west side n_gga
[outro _ 1takejay]
wait hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
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