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yn jay & louie ray - reflection lyrics
[intro: yn jay]
(enrgy made this one)
enrgy, why you do that man?
always doin’ somethin’ man
[verse 1: yn jay]
reflection, i thought i saw myself but it was really you
i be talkin’ to myself, like is it really you?
jump fly on the plane, but i really flew
n_gga thought he had some zaza, it was really doo
xanny looked white in the dark, it was really blue
let me f_ck you good tonight, like what you finna do?
man i’ll make your top drop, like a missing roof
i be cookin’ in the kitchen, smell like chicken soup
hold on
n_gga thought i hit his main b_tch, but it was (ahhh!)
n_gga thought i hit his main b_tch, but it was really lou
i just dropped all my old hoes, all my b_tches new
how the f_ck you pull up with a, and you (ahhh!)
how the f_ck you pull up with a, and you forget to shoot?
how do n_ggas diе in the streets? cause they forgеt the rules
left the crib with a knot of sloppy 20s, i forget the blues
everyday all i do is win, i forget to lose
i ain’t trippin’ on these groupie b_tches, they gon pick and choose
i don’t know what i’ma wear today, you can pick my shoes
i don’t know what i’ma shoot today, you can pick my tool (hold on)
[verse 2: louie ray]
okay, okay, yeah
i made her shut the f_ck up, cause she talkin’ a lot
i used to leave my momma crib, and walk to the spot
totin’ a lil .38, the one you ain’t cop
i heard dawg was on your ass (who?), the one you ain’t pop
need another 4 of wock, sh_t level me out
n_gga tryna charge $250, they helpin’ me out
i’m a patient at the door like in jail and they lettin’ me out
her coochie d_mn near was screamin’ back, like you stretchin’ me out
f_cked the b_tch to sleep, it’s time to go like who lettin’ me out?
[verse 3: yn jay]
aye, where the dough at? (where it’s at?)
want me to drive 6 hours away, where the show at?
say you got some b_tches on the floor, where the hoes at?
i’m tryna sip on some belaire, where the rose at?
n_gga tried to steal my style, i want my flow back
i just took a n_gga b_tch, he want his hoe back
oh, you seen me drivin’ down the street, i might blow past
oh, you seen my drivin’ drunk as h_ll, they like don’t crash
i know a cute b_tch that’s bad as h_ll, but ain’t got no ass
i know a n_gga flashin’ 20 thousand, ain’t got no cash (naw)
b_tch f_cked my head up
b_tch keep squirtin’, she done f_cked my bed up
beat her doonies down, i done f_cked my leg up
hit her from the side, i done spilled milk red cup
i had to stop poppin’ perkys, i just put my meds up
i seen my n_gga at the bottom, i had to pick my mans up
i know life get hard, you gotta pick your chin up
all this fake love, swear a n_gga fed up (fake love)
hit her from the side, i done put my leg up (d_mn)
stack 100 days, gotta put my bread up
walkin’ with a bottle in the club, i’ll bust your head up
i just f_cked a b_tch that used to play me, she done seen i came up
i’ma slam dunk in her p_ssy, i won’t never layup
i’ma f_ck you good then hit the road, i won’t never lay up
bad b_tch cute, nails done, she don’t need no makeup (bad b_tch)
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