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ji beats - talkin' spicy كلمات أغنية

(hombre made dat beat d_mned)
(ji beats)
f_ck the feds, they ain’t finna let my n_gga out
cut my current b_tch off, and now that b_tch wanna pout
i put belt to ass to a f_ck n_gga like a child
this a 500 dollar plate, i don’t eat buffalo wild
i could give a f_ck who don’t like me, b_tch i’m really talkin’ spicy
frostbite on my body cuz my jeweler f_ckin’ iced me
b_tch you know i’m up pape, b_tch, you better talk nice to me
i’ll throw a b_tch to a curb and treat her like some dice to me
i got so much jewelry on, b_tch, i’m lookin’ like a rapper
but i ain’t no rapper or a trapper, i’m a b_st_rd
quick to backstab a n_gga, i’m a god d_mn dirty scammer
before i hit this play, b_tch, i gotta check if there’s some cameras
i’ll treat these rap n_ggas like my sons, i’ll put ’em in some pampers
i’ll treat my ops like some dirty clothes, i’ll put ’em in a hamper
the feds keep questioning me, like they think i know the answer
the way this b_tch move her body, sh_t, you thought she was a dancer
i’m trappin’ with my white friends, this one here named tanner
and ion wanna hit your weed, b_tch, i know you smoking bammer
brodie got a reader/writer but he f_ckin’ up his grammar
this b_tch into zodiac signs, she said that she’s a cancer
i’m quick to cuss a b_tch out, this b_tch said i got no manners
i’m quick to cut a b_tch off, told that b_tch that i’ll subtract her
that b_tch really thought i loved her, sh_t, i guess that i’m an actor
you can’t come around the gang, b_tch, unless you is a factor
how these n_ggas think they fly, but they ain’t got no feathers?
sh_t, i ain’t gon’ lie, i paid 500 for this sweater
sh_t, i ain’t gon’ lie, i paid 1000 for this leather
i’ll stomp a n_gga out in these louis v steppers
i got too much drip, b_tch, you best go get a tenopy
i got b_tches ’round the world, my new b_tch stay in tennessee
i got energy, these n_ggas got jealousy, they envy me
i can tell these n_ggas goin’ bad, they got some broke tendencies
i told that b_tch, “bring some paper if you even wanna attend to me”
this b_tch think i got my ears open, when she tryna vent to me
my house so f_ckin’ big, b_tch, you livin’ in a tent to me
i just rolled a 3.5, b_tch, it’s lookin’ like a centipede
n_ggas gon’ catch a headshot, like they name is kennedy
promethazine with some codeine, n_gga, that’s my remedy
b_tch this beat made by me, & hombre did the melody
and i’m tryna dodge the pigs, cuz a n_gga pullin’ felonies
everybody know my name, i need an interview with say cheese
made that b_tch pass my cup, and i ain’t even say please
i’m runnin’ to the money like a n_gga got eight feet
i’m sliding in a foreign, you got that sh_t that get you a to b
i got any b_tch i want, i can choose from a to z
this b_tch want me to pick her, like i’m picking abc
b_tch you think i really want you? b_tch, i know you for the streets
i’m finna take a five hour nap, in 500 dollar sheets

- ji beats

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