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jaydayoungan – down to business كلمات اغاني

[intro]
(trap jumpin’ like twothree)

[chorus]
they got to show me pictures of my opps like, “who is that man?”
the same n_gga we hopped out on, all black like batman
for all that dissin’, leave that b_tch smellin’ just like the trash can
b_tch, ain’t no smilin’, i be wylin’, they made me a madman (ha)
want pressure? yeah, my n_gga down to clear the business
i finger f_ck the glizzy plus the stick came wit’ some titties
the glock came wit’ a d_ck, who tryna f_ck? he in his feelings
since he actin’ like a p_ssy, i’m gon’ make sure that he feel it

[verse]
we done hit him sixty times, he got stood over for a minute
my n_gga slangin’ iron and they’ll die [?]
b_tch, i’m throwin’ gang signs
i’m out my mind, yeah, i’m a menace
and i’ma bang behind mine, no back and forth, ain’t playin’ tennis
and i say how to spin the block and he gon’ do it like a frisbee
and i’m like, “d_mn, bro, how the f_ck you do that sh_t without gettin’ dizzy?”
he want beef? we took his p_ssy ass like we had a job at wendy’s
[?] step on sh_t without a [?]
the stick gon’ tuck, they know it’s up, i’m like, “who tryna get it?”
she wanna f_ck, i’m like, “what’s up? your back, you gotta bend it”
but that’s enough about a sl_t, let me get back to business
b_tch, you bust him up and hit his skull so it’s a fact, he finished
and that’s a murder, b_tch, we do some sh_t they never heard of
b_tch, we like to swerve on sh_t, my 23’s they down to murk a b_tch
i got this dirty stick, f_ck instagram, on some in person sh_t
they shoot, he holdin’ steel, ain’t on no nervous sh_t, that murder sh_t
my n_ggas like to go and take it, they don’t work for sh_t
like a big booty b_tch when she naked, b_tch, we twerkin’ bricks
i get the bag, i like to get it fast, like on some urgent sh_t
cross over, take a shot and drop his ass, some [?] urban sh_t
i’m sweatin’ hard and i’m scratchin’ ’cause i’m on the perky’s b_tch
[?] stop all the lyin’, b_tch, you ain’t searchin’, b_tch
you n_ggas dyin’, when we catch you, we been on some lurkin’ sh_t
[?] nasty b_tch wit’ your lil’ dirty stick
b_tch, we be posted by the stop sign, tell these n_ggas, “stop hidin'”
i hope you clutchin’ on your glock now, ’cause b_tch, i got mine
tell these p_ssy n_ggas, “stop tryin'”, they playin’ shots fired
the draco [?]
i be flexin’ out in texas, b_tch, i got the mob ties
f_ck that textin’, we addressin’, we already outside
we gon’ bless him, wipe his nose and make sure all the snot dry
and since that b_tch [?] we shoot out the outside
we leave his face up on the tv, tell your mama, “bye bye”
and when it’s done and they achieve it, give my guys a high_five
we [?] ’cause b_tches greasy, they ain’t come from popeyes
[?] trigger squeezin’ [?] make the cops hide
[chorus]
they got to show me pictures of my opps like, “who is that man?”
the same n_gga we hopped out on, all black like batman
for all that dissin’, leave that b_tch smellin’ just like the trash can
b_tch, ain’t no smilin’, i be wylin’, they made me a madman (ha)
want pressure? yeah, my n_gga down to clear the business
i finger f_ck the glizzy plus the stick came wit’ some titties
the glock came wit’ a d_ck, who tryna f_ck? he in his feelings
since he actin’ like a p_ssy, i’m gon’ make sure that he feel it

[outro]
make sure that he feel it, yeah (hmm)
make sure that he feel it, yeah (hmm)
make sure that he feel it, yeah (hmm)
make sure that he feel it, yeah (hmm)

- jaydayoungan

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