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jacky x - sirens lyrics
[intro: jacky x]
(yawn)
yeah
i always gotta do some asian sh-t
yeah, uh, uh (uh)
okay, okay
yeah, yeah
okay, okay
yeah, yeah
okay, okay
yeah, yeah
[verse 1: motion]
yeah, i got an asian chick, no p-rno need to click
i got some pearl p-rno pourin’ out those asian lips
and you can suck my (d-ck) ’cause i don’t give a sh-t
jacky x and motion, ain’t no equivalent
rolled like sushi, gang like gucci
new orleans like tunchi, with a fat white hoochie
in them boots she ain’t walkin’ bad and bougee migos rocking
like a rolling stone apocalypse or easter island conduit
it hurts too much, that love it cut, it cut too deep
i’m losing sleep and talk is cheap, the cost is steep
one comma cheap, i cheat the man
like robin hood i feed the fam—d-mn
shibuya we eatin’ downtown
hiroshima droppin’ bombs to the ground
harajuku girls and harajuku tricks
i already told you girls i got an asian chick on this (d-ck)
[chorus: jacky x]
sirens are callin’, you hearin’ em?
get in some trouble, we stirrin’ up
they will complain we ain’t hate enough
ain’t n-body ever give a sh-t, we stayin’ up (ay)
[verse 2: jacky x]
i got a secret, can’t tell i’m delirious
quit with the bullsh-t, i’m kinda gettin’ serious
lookin’ at elite, they just tryna put fear in us
sometimes i feel like that, i cannot get near enough
every single penny goin’ back home, i don’t lack no
confidence for y’all, the flow is fat joe
and you know she into acro, money macro
talkin’ stacks, those yens again, i’m spittin’ facts bro
yuh, double up lambs, couple a bands, high in wonderland, ooh
f-ck xans, i got a homie, i wish he said that
i ain’t mad, i’m the man, uh, yea i gotta plan
rockin’ raf on my path, put out some fire sit back and relax
she diggin’ the cash and gave me her hand
then all the bands you could handle, i take you to my motherland, huh
she diggin’ the cash and gave me her hand
then all the bands you could handle, i take you to my motherland, huh
[chorus: jacky x]
sirens are callin’, you hearin’ em?
get in some trouble, we stirrin’ up
they will complain we ain’t hate enough
ain’t n-body ever give a sh-t, we stayin’ up (ay)
[verse 3: reauxs]
i’m two-toned, so smooth, i’m just like mocha
too dope, i just might put a crack in your dome
my bros too cool, so i ask, “please don’t approach us”
we got gold goals for plat plaques and fat bags
we don’t need a coach but we just might scorch you
with step backs, so do that you whack–ss poser
you just stealin’ a style, you’re thinking that you fuego
but really you mild, no sauce, while i got prego
so, excuse me, while i just go on this tangent
my mind is slowly driftin’ away from this planet
and its standards, i can’t stand ’em
most of your favorite rappers are less than half average
it’s kinda tragic, i’m a savage
damagin’ beats, while you cheesy like a sandwich
a savage, savage—i’m-i’m-i’m-i’m a savage
damagin’ beats, while you cheesy like a sandwich
(hey)
[chorus: jacky x]
sirens are callin’, you hearin’ em?
get in some trouble, we stirrin’ up
they will complain we ain’t hate enough
ain’t n-body ever give a sh-t, we stayin’ up (ay)
stayin’ up (ay)
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