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(347) jtrizzy x jax - billy & mandy lyrics

(two shanks that’s billy and mandy watch a pagan do dash like athlete
chattin’s dead don’t @ me dots on your block get pop no acne
see me on the ride with jax, mortal kombat finish him like c-ssie
been on the rise like flats, feds a old man no clue like daphne)

(verse 1: jtrizzy)
slip in the twos no cap you’re p-ssed
on the ride with naughty things
ain’t talkin bout my lightskin b-tch
—- they known for snitchin like twice he got that st-tch (like twice)
fat ramsey no kitchen get cheffed like gordon’s dish (ramsey)
he got done with fifteen millimetres no inch (no inch)
tryna ruin the day like grinch
bro got six, f-ck the pigs (f-ck them)
watch a pagan boy get wap
bro ain’t trash cause he’s in the bin
twelve gauge just get slapped
double tap no insta pics

ye he was talkin sh-t
bro just skid man caught that one
i caught him)
that drillin was a lovely one
wish the gang coulda shared that fun
just do it like my nike garms
(nike)
cheeky snap, tell them come, buss a u-turn
when i tense my arm
needy slags, tell them cut, must be buzzin you an’t meet my marge (can’t)
this one comes sweet don’t mad me
ten ting calling me cute
she said that i’m her eye candy (aha)
but nah i can’t be her boo
bikini bottom slap cheeks like sandy
i knew i’d be serving shots
so call you can call me andy riding in cabs ain’t no fake taxi (no taxi)

(chorus: jtrizzy)
two shanks that’s billy and mandy watch a pagan do dash like athlete
chattin’s dead don’t @ me dots on your block get pop no acne
see me on the ride with jax, mortal kombat finish him like c-ssie
been on the rise like flats, feds a old man no clue like daphne (x2)

(verse 2: jax)
i fear n0body im a reckless one (woi woi)
test man see if my dog won’t bark
weld my steel on the field i’m swingin dat ching dat i’m hitting that ball out the park
swear i’m on a different ting got a nitty that’ll rip mans skin for a ball of the dark
rambos up tryna bore up your claart
never had waps then, now we got
machines, handy’s, dots, and rambos
needles, pyrex, cats, and bandos
zunu army gang commandos
way too active they don’t wanna war that’s long
don’t care if he’s right or wrong ima fly mans drum if my name gets put in a song
anything —- get put in a bomb they’ll know about mally or do up your mom (rrrr)
spit in mans whip with a sword no gun got the same rambo as atilla the hun
do it with bro come see what he done den go on the run fore the yard gets spun
anything —- getting put in the soil well heat up a coil and get man boiled
they try conspire their plans got foiled
your goons ain’t with it your dawgs ain’t loyal
i was in the g-section fore my mom had a c-section
waps out show a n-gga reflexes
mans van that show a n-gga defensive
beef with a block fulla pretenders
but they got no dough
no mulla
free mo
free dudda
a man feel safe til da mandem pull up
hands on poles don’t know bout pull up (bow bow!)

(chorus)
two shanks that’s billy and mandy watch a pagan do dash like athlete
chattin’s dead don’t @ me dots on your block get pop no acne
see me on the ride with jax, mortal kombat finish him like c-ssie
been on the rise like flats, feds a old man no clue like daphne

- 347 jtrizzy x jax lyrics

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