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1takejay - to da neck lyrics

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[intro]
aight, here we go
lewis, you nasty
howie b-ss beats

[intro]
look, i couldn’t even take a l in a lexus
say i’m a dog, chose up on her best friend
she think i only wanna f-ck, b-tch, you guessed it
’cause i don’t give a f-ck, b-tch, i’m gone, we ain’t textin’

[chorus]
new number, i ain’t f-ckin’ with my ex-b-tch
you better make the right move or get left, b-tch
they love a n-gga ’cause i’m young and i’m reckless
beat it up and show a b-tch to the exit
if i’ma do it, i’ma do it to the neck, b-tch
vvs frostbites in a necklace
my n-ggas stacking real paper, this ain’t tetris
and b-tch, it’s all facts, you ain’t gotta ask no questions

[verse 1]
red bottoms n-gga, watch were you stepping
christian louboutins, n-gga, ain’t that a blessing?
i’m talking ’bout reality, they call it flexing
i worked for this sh-t, so don’t get the wrong message
f-ck a glock, fifty shots in this tec, b-tch
slide through, you better duck or get wet, b-tch
poured down like i grew up in texas
who f-cking with the gang? dj khaled, we the best, b-tch
air force when i’m running up a check, b-tch
get a bag the only thing on my checklist
you unemployed you ain’t never had a check, b-tch
fendi, gucci, louis, that’s a check b-tch

[chorus]
if i’ma do it, i’ma do it to the neck, b-tch
vvs frostbites in a necklace
my n-ggas stacking real paper, this ain’t tetris
and b-tch, it’s all facts, you ain’t gotta ask no questions
new number, i ain’t f-ckin’ with my ex-b-tch
you better make the right move or get left, b-tch
they love a n-gga ’cause i’m young and i’m reckless
beat it up and show a b-tch to the exit

[verse 2]
(wait hol’ up, i’m finna turn this b-tch up)
murphy lee, i’m with the lunatics, throwin’ bows like i’m ludacris
n-ggas heard i’m on, so come try me, i ain’t new to this
stop it, reachin’ for this chain and i’m poppin’
you big bro, no hoes, n-gga you ain’t poppin’
stop it, these n-ggas watered down and i’m solid
these birds know i got a lot of bread so they flockin’
gang thick, stomp a n-gga out, it’s a moshpit
i get a lot of brain, sh-t i should’ve went to college
money on my mind, if it ain’t, what’s the topic?
take what? better wear a vest if you plottin’
saks fifth, never hit the mall when i’m coppin’
like a broke b-tch, lil’ n-ggas big window shoppin’
who put you n-ggas in the game? where your coach at?
n-gga, you ain’t gettin’ money, where your loaf at?
i don’t f-ck with old hoes, p-ssy throwback
paparazzi -ss b-tch, i ain’t kodak



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