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ace hood - jamaica lyrics

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(hook)
i just got back from jamaica, jamaica
just smoked a pound of that jamaica, jamaica
i’m on the move, now see you later, later
just smoked a pound of that jamaica, jamaica
you p-ssy n-gg-s just some haters, some haters
i need my dough, don’t do no favors, no favors
just copped a crib that’s on some acres, some acres
i f-cked yo b-tch and now she famous, she famous
aye i just got back from jamaica

(verse)
i swear to god i woke up on the gully side
and all they know is motherf-ckin homicide
murda, just keep the burna
a couple keys will get you shot,
watch who you servin, watch who you servin,
police lurkin, oh yea they lurkin
they seven deep in that excursion, in that excursion
keep 20 thousand in my pockets, that’s in my pockets
ain’t talkin money switch the topic, i switch the topic
i pull up in that brand new gatti, b-tch i got it
i f-ck these n-gg-s, word to gotti, just catchin profit
i know some youngins catchin bodies, they catchin bodies
they 17 and got no daughters, ain’t got no daughters
oh my goodness, lord have mercy, lord have mercy
my rollie cost a couple birdies, a couple birdies
i want a billion fore i’m 40, before i’m 40
they aks me do i smoke that killa? know what i’m talkin?

(hook)
i just got back from jamaica, jamaica
just smoked a pound of that jamaica, jamaica
i’m on the move, now see you later, later
just smoked a pound of that jamaica, jamaica
you p-ssy n-gg-s just some haters, some haters
i need my dough, don’t do no favors, no favors
just copped a crib that’s on some acres, some acres
i f-cked yo b-tch and now she famous, she famous
aye i just got back from jamaica

(verse)
a hunnit killas with me in mavado n-gg-
i’m king of the south and ain’t got a lot of n-gg-s
wake up, go get yo cake up
i blew 100 racks in jacob, that’s only jacob’s
don’t give a f-ck, i do it major, i do it major
these b-tches watch me like i’m cable, just like i’m cable
and f-ck yo life, that sh-t’s a fable, it’s all a fable
i show you millions on the table, that’s on the table
and can’t no other n-gg- stop me, you’ll never stop me
i’m sh-ttin on em, never sloppy, apologizing
aye check yo twitter, guess who dreamin, b-tch we the hottest,
b-tch we the bidness and the realest, ain’t nothing modest,
i swear to god i tried to tell er
we set the standards, we set the standards motherf-cker
better learn some manners
i’m getting head in that new phantom, that’s in a phantom
and papi aks me do i got it, you know the answer

(hook)
i just got back from jamaica, jamaica
just smoked a pound of that jamaica, jamaica
i’m on the move, now see you later, later
just smoked a pound of that jamaica, jamaica
you p-ssy n-gg-s just some haters, some haters
i need my dough, don’t do no favors, no favors
just copped a crib that’s on some acres, some acres
i f-cked yo b-tch and now she famous, she famous
aye i just got back from jamaica



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