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dooski tha man - jigga flow lyrics
[verse]
them b-tches callin’ my phone, i look at my line, i’m punchin’ ignore
she let me f-ck when i’m bored
she just be f-ckin’ [?]
ride through the 9, that’s where i’m from, i’m plugged extension cord
ride through the opps when i’m bored
pull up and blow at them boys
my lil’ b-tch steady naggin’ all day, steady sayin’ she don’t need me
actin’ like she gon’ leave me, b-tch get on yo knees freak
you gon’ lick d-ck all night and don’t forget the b-lls
and i got sh-t [?]
runnin’ man, runnin’ man, runnin’ man
blow this choppa, make him do the runnin’ man
gun in hand, blow again that b-tch go blah blah blah like it’s stutterin’
young n-gg- came through missed every shot, he shouldn’t have a gun again
if i came through with that chop, it sound like it’s thunderin’
you ain’t gotta tell me, already know some n-gg-s don’t like me
[?] on me i don’t fight g, let ya know how it might be
hollows talkin’ on sight [?] so shut it
i’ll pull up on this b-tch right here in public
had to get off my -ss and check a bag, they ain’t know it
f-ckin’ his b-tch on low, like rocko he ain’t even know it
workin’ so hard [?] my dreams i had to pursue it
ridin’ around with [?], we sippin’ that lean up with norc
pull up with shootas, that’s rooga and rugers
got some young n-gg-s that do that sh-t to ya
all of my young n-gg-s they are so ruthless
come through yo block and we shoot it with uzis
comin’ right back, we shootin’ its a movie
last n-gg- dissed scr-pp, we pulled up, hopped out, chased sum
told bro to bring extra clips just in case you end up on a chase or sum
lost some real n-gg-s to this beef sh-t, i ain’t hatin’ on em’
ridin’ round with it right now, patiently tryna [?]
you the type to see his opps and don’t do nothin’
all that talking you be doin’ you be bluffin’
if i can’t catch you , i’m on yo homie
i ain’t worried bout you n-gg-s catchin’ sum, keep it on me n-gg-
n-gg-s don’t wanna hang out so we bringin’ that sh-t to yo front door
choppas sound like a lawn mower, clap a n-gg- like an encore
roll a n-gg- like a d-mn wood, stackin’ opps like they canned goods
ridin’ through the opps sh-t all day, they ain’t even in they d-mn hood
don’t overheat on a n-gg- if you ain’t put heat in a n-gg-
i do it all by myself, i don’t really need me a n-gg-
all of yo n-gg-s is runnin’ when i get to squeezin’ this trigger
now i’m labeled as a rapper, i’m a f-ckin’ grave digga, n-gg-
this that jigga flow, you know
i’m off that jigga ho
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