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jam-riv - coming dine lyrics

[verse 1]
pop my trunk and ima show my surround
3 times a night
but i was thinking seven
a lil 69
i was thinking i’m in heaven
ima speak the word
i ain’t played like the reverend
speaking to yo soul
like you swallowed all my letters
diamonds all on me
i can’t even wear leather
had it on my wrist
added value made it better
f-ck can i hit?
let her know i’m bout to get her
i got ghost on my d-ck
like how the f-ck can i dead her
i got ghost on my d-ck
talk about feeling deader
please don’t make me laugh
gone and write it f-ck a header
the reason it ain’t work out
she was f-cking greg devers
too severe but we ain’t severed
embodied in the cheddar
got her dripping all her nectar
i’m feeling like sektor
there was smoke
like a net was
on the cloud
like a jetson
i rolled in how i stepped up
i treat you like my stepson
the right is worse than the left one
the whole thing here’s the next one

[verse 2]
gotta pimp a pen
cause i ain’t tryna go in
n-gga duck a cell
i ain’t bout that holding
awake but still in place
but like them clothes
you folding
i done came dine
now my body frozen
she like the to test the water
like she dip her toes in
i just keep a smile like the c0ke that she
her nose in
you say you got hoes
but i got the whole thing
whatever’s beyond our knowledge
i bet they like oh him!
so give me what i need
and pretend that we owe them
riding in a price
with some leaf that we blow in
riding in the price
coated wit no tint
paint on that b-tch
sour yellow like lemons

- jam riv

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