aol – joan jett lyrics
[verse]
keep your f+cking doors locked when i’m creepin’ by
i just chugged a f+ckin’ 40, i’m on demon time
my wrist freezing, so baby i don’t need your time
i’m posted up outside of neimans smokin’ weed in dimes
i can’t afford them clothes yet
i don’t f+ck with fashion, i’m punk like joan jett
a bad ass b+tch with some flows that’s potent
i’m k!lling wack rappers cause they suck like road head, yeah
p+ssy
my squad is like the taliban
y’all f+ggots talkin sh+t on twitter and gettin shadowbanned
i’m at your place, eating chips with the strap in hand
bumping pharaoh sanders, “the creator has a master plan”
but i’m a mastermind with an axe to grind
if you chat on mine, we will clap the 9
your lil’ shorty like the jackеt and the matching tights
she hit my line, now shе here tryna grab the pipe
it’s me
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