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jordan garrett & chow mane - we in the illuminati lyrics
[hook – jordan garrett]
f-ck on your b-tch that’s new new
look at my wrist that’s too cool
hop out the whip, that’s deuce coupe
y’all smokin’ on mid, that’s too boof
[hook – chow mane]
f-ck on your b-tch she new new
i burburbur on her like blues clues
hop out the whip, that’s a deuce coupe
i’m from the bay goin’ doo doo
[verse 1 – chow mane]
new shoes new whip
i don’t wear diamonds i wear my family energy on my neck
i got new cards in my deck
king of the castle really smokin’ on shrek (on shrek!)
lil’ chow i flex like lil’ tay
put you down in the hole like the wire theme
korean girl call me appa like aang
so i bend her and send her a little tender lovenin’
got the, bleach
and you lookin’ like a stain
sheesh, bankai all white my flame
her neck her back got a brand new tat
i flex, my bad, need somewhere to put these stacks (huh?)
new money used to be some old money
trill sammy i been really road runnin’
beep beep (skrrt skrrt)
new day for you to get out the way
i’m runnin’ the red light, up next, runnin’ the game
[hook – jordan garrett]
f-ck on your b-tch that’s new new
look at my wrist that’s too cool
hop out the whip, that’s deuce coupe
y’all smokin’ on mid, that’s too boof
[hook – chow mane]
f-ck on your b-tch she new new
i burburbur on her like blues clues
hop out the whip, that’s a deuce coupe
i’m from the bay goin’ doo doo
[verse 2 – jordan garrett]
pour out the muddy i run wit my brothers
i f-ck up a check and i go get another
i’m off the yak and it’s smoother than b-tter man
who wanna run up man, i got a rubber band
b-tch, it’s illuminati jig
sh-t so isosceles how y’all try copy me
i, rock in my villain stance
i, rock in my villa man
i’m, 21 but my thoughts on 100 man
swear that i’m permanent
aye, y’all henna to my tattoo
aye, i’m pretty and i’m fat too
aye, aye, aye
aye, i’m pretty and i’m fat too
[hook – jordan garrett]
f-ck on your b-tch that’s new new
look at my wrist that’s too cool
hop out the whip, that’s deuce coupe
y’all smokin’ on mid, that’s too boof
[hook – chow mane]
f-ck on your b-tch she new new
i burburbur on her like blues clues
hop out the whip, that’s a deuce coupe
i’m from the bay goin’ doo doo
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