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jay loud - wait lyrics

[intro]
yo jay loud, where the f_ck my weed at?
ha, hahaha, ay
wa_, wa_, ay
right now it be me jay loud in the cut, you feel me?
haha, ah
b_tch, b_tch, haha, ay, look

[verse 1]
i put this heater right up to his face
poo! pow! he erased
i’m takin’ off like a witch on a broom
b_tch, i’m on the way
you cannot stop me b_tch i’m feelin’ c_cky
if i double cup it there’s lean in my body
used to finesse, it was part of my hobby
now i’m comin’ up and n0body can stop me
foenem come through with that choppa
he gon’ knock you off, and that’s on the boss
i fold his card and that n_gga was soft
you are not badder b_tch you ’bout to talk
f_ck n_gga way too close, watch out
f_ck n_gga didn’t even know i brought the glock out
we can run the fade i’ma get another knock out
treat her like a toy up out the way i’m finna rock out
n_gga you off of a xan if you think you ridin’ my mans
pull up on him with that blam and n_gga
and foenem gon’ watch his ass do his dance
fire his ass like a pin
3_2_1, takeoff
up the heat on ’em, watch how he skate off
throw that chop to his face, it get ate off
ballin’ on these n_ggas like the playoffs
[chorus]
wait, hold up
go run up lil’ b_tch, i’m clutchin’
if a n_gga run up then i’m bussin’
swear to god, boy that sh_t no discussion
wait, hold up
go run up lil’ b_tch, i’m clutchin’
if a n_gga run up then i’m bussin’
swear to god, boy that sh_t no discussion

[verse 2]
i came from nothin’ now i made it somethin’, lil’ n_gga i bounce, feel like spartan
told that n_gga “if you really want it i step back with choppa and shoot like i’m harden”
and i’m really with it and you can catch me in the hood, lil’ n_gga, you might be my target
n_ggas hate on me but don’t get the farthest
my thugs’ll run inside your apartment
b_b_b_b_tch, this a stick, uh
i keep that sh_t on my hip
if you want tote, n_gga we get it lit
but i ain’t talkin’ ’bout no muhf_ckin’ bit
i know some n_ggas that stay in the trenches
swat come then we hoppin’ the fences
they ain’t blockin’ off shots so them n_ggas go tandem
i’m duckin’ the feds, i ain’t catchin’ a sentence
get home, b_tch we rollin’ up opps
told them n_ggas not to slide on my block
if they do, b_tch this glock got a dot
if i shoot, b_tch it won’t miss the spot
told that lil’ bit’, man i don’t give a f_ck ’bout a felony
i’m runnin’ up all my celery
told that lil’ b_tch, “man i know that you jelly”
i took his b_tch and put d_ck in her belly
[chorus]
wait, hold up
go run up lil’ b_tch, i’m clutchin’
if a n_gga run up then i’m bussin’
swear to god, boy that sh_t no discussion
wait, hold up
go run up lil’ b_tch, i’m clutchin’
if a n_gga run up then i’m bussin’
swear to god, boy that sh_t no discussion

[outro]
gang, gang, uh
let me hear that

- jay loud lyrics

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