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1takejay - oh yea lyrics

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[intro: blueface]
(ayy, moon, turn my sh+t up)
(bankroll dani on the track)
blueface, baby
hey

[chorus: blueface]
oh yeah (oh yeah)
aight, this the type of sh+t to get b+tches out they deserve (yeah)
bumping and grinding with your wifey b+tch having a fear (aight)
too many hoes in here for n+ggas to be lookin’ over there
oh yeah
aight, that’s more like it (ooh)
i’ve been hitting way more b+tches than mike vick
on a bad night, back in ’07, nothin’ but dogfighting
is that right? oh yeah, aight

[verse 1: blueface]
i put d+ck in her diet, now she won’t be quiet
wake up every day with that thang on me, choosing a vibe
keep sticks on mе like a boy band ’cause my behavior mindnеss
is you sucking d+ck or not, it’s not rocket science
why is all these n+ggas out here broke tryna make an alliance?
dooter, i got more guns in school shooter
n+ggas think they tough to bullet coming through their computer
i’ve been had hoes, i got more thoters and f+ckin’ hooters
b+tches gettin’ booted up, n+ggas gettin’ suited up
they had to pull the plug, he wasn’t lucky enough
[verse 2: 1takejay]
why you lookin’ over here? don’t get your ass poo b+tt
n+gga trippin’ off the lil’ b+tch, she a crew hot
gucci mane without the g, i took his lil oowop
why you worried about sinner section? n+gga, you nut
i’m a bleed a b+tch, bleed a b+tch and bleed a b+tch again
1take, blueface flow, home run hits

[chorus: blueface & 1takejay]
oh yeah (oh yeah)
aight, this the type of sh+t to get b+tches out they deserve (yeah)
bumping and grinding with your wifey b+tch having a fear (aight)
too many hoes in here for n+ggas to be lookin’ over there
oh yeah
aight, that’s more like it (ooh)
i’ve been hitting way more b+tches than mike vick
on a bad night, back in ’07, nothin’ but dogfighting
is that right? oh yeah, aight (wait, hold up, i’m finna turn this b+tch up)

[verse 2: 1takejay & blueface]
squabble up in my designer, i’m ready to bleed
who wanna f+ck me and this b+tch ’cause i’m ready to leave (come on)
n+ggas gettin’ money, yeah, pu that on your mama though
grime n+gga, same fit from yesterday, it’s prada though (prada though)
track the building like a backwood, stuff it with the hoe
i would love to f+ck your brains out, but i gotta go
n+gga, i just elly hope the b+tch off the pick and roll
blueface, why you keep it on you?
’cause you never know
giving gold, b+tches at the house ready strippin’ show for 1take
b+tches ready take on rock’n’roll, gotta go
b+tches on my d+ck like a pot of gold
gold digger, b+tches suckin’ d+ck got a whole n+gga
[chorus: blueface]
oh yeah (oh yeah)
blueface, baby
aight, this the type of sh+t to get b+tches out they deserve (yeah)
bumping and grinding with your wifey b+tch having a fear (aight)
too many hoes in here for n+ggas to be lookin’ over there
oh yeah
aight, that’s more like it (ooh)
i’ve been hitting way more b+tches than mike vick
on a bad night, back in ’07, nothin’ but dogfighting
is that right? oh yeah, aight
oh yeah
oh yeah



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