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jayy'king - can't tell me lyrics
yeah yeah
wave god
nike down got the hilfiger socks
pull up in a rover and pull off in a drop, yeah yeah
all my homies in the mall wit the glocks
i’m so godd-mn fly they finna call up the cops, yeah yeah
you can’t tell me sh-t, you can’t tell me sh-t
you can’t tell me sh-t, oh yeah
you can’t tell me sh-t, you can’t tell me sh-t
nah you can’t tell me sh-t, sh-t, sh-t
my momma said she proud of me
my whole fit look like it cost a thousand g’s
chains on my neck like a pound a piece
you can’t bring a b-tch n-gga outta me
cheddar mozzarella what i got inside my pockets
i put on my clothes i grabbed my collar and i popped it
walk up in the party all the shawties on my watch list
she got on designer i guess she think she hot sh-t
i’m a trending topic i know
pulled up in the lot i gotta cop this fasho
man my swag on lock they got the lock picks, oh no
i swear i’m the hottest, n-gga i’m a prophet
yeah yeah
nike down got the hilfiger socks
pull up in a rover and pull off in a drop, yeah yeah
all my homies in the mall wit the glocks
i’m so godd-mn fly they finna call up the cops, yeah yeah
you can’t tell me sh-t, you can’t tell me sh-t
you can’t tell me sh-t, oh yeah
you can’t tell me sh-t, you can’t tell me sh-t
nah you can’t tell me sh-t, sh-t, sh-t
pull up wit your crush
y’all be out here flexing dough but pull up in the bus
i can’t seem to find no one i feel i can trust
maybe that’s a side effect of being number one
we just having fun, i be out here cheesing
we be getting lit like this every single weekend
fly n-gga walk up in the party leave you speechless
claim you n-ggas fly, you bout as fly as f-ckin penguins
g sh-t
gas in the blunt that’s the fuel for the night
shorty bounce that -ss yeah she moving it right
in the group chat, what’s the movement tonight?
my shoes they all white and my jewels they too bright
yeah a n-gga’s
nike down got the hilfiger socks
pull up in a rover and pull off in a drop, yeah yeah
all my homies in the mall wit the glocks
i’m so godd-mn fly they finna call up the cops, yeah yeah
you can’t tell me sh-t, you can’t tell me sh-t
you can’t tell me sh-t, oh yeah
you can’t tell me sh-t, you can’t tell me sh-t
nah you can’t tell me sh-t, sh-t, sh-t
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