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baby smoove – jiffy lyrics

[intro]
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your b+tch in my face, she—, mm
looks like i’m sellin’ bricks
look down at my—, yeah

[verse 1]
your b+tch in my face, i might let her l!ck the tip
look down at my wrist, it look like i’m sellin’ bricks
my whole outfit erd, you don’t even know what the f+ck this is
my car cost three hundred thousand, i feel like i’m money mitch

[bridge]
yeah, mm
i feel like i’m money—
my n+ggas sell that—
hmm

[verse 2]
lot of n+ggas ’round me servin’, lot of n+ggas ’round you snitch
n+ggas know that sh+t be dangerous, they’ll never sell me hit
you gon’ treat her like an angel, when she with me, she get lit
i can’t dangle all in my hood ’cause thеse n+ggas, they ain’t on sh+t
i got n+ggas that won’t do nothin’, just pop pills, take hits
pop two 10s and i’m ridin’ solo in my ‘cat, just mе and switchy
i can’t hang with p+ssy n+ggas, they always on p+ssy sh+t
he risked his life for that money and he spent it on a b+tch
they throwin’ f’s and they rollin’, you know most my n+ggas crips
i went and bought ’em, they ain’t stolen, but i remember takin’ sh+t
i can’t believe n+ggas trollin’, bowlin’, i don’t say sh+t
i put tuss’ on top of what i pour, my pop so f+ckin’ thick
i’m smokin’ ‘za, my n+gga right here with me dead, been takin’ hits
i be sippin’ for the taste, but i love the high that’s with it
dug your b+tch, i do just what i want, i might just go three+sixty
how you the only n+gga f+ckin’ with that jeweler? somethin’ fishy
spent a million all on jewelry, green kit, it cost two+fifty
n+ggas cool with being broke, but to me that sh+t be iffy
you know i hop out with two fullies, mix a n+gga like some jiffy
[outro]
lil’ b+tch in my face—, i might let her—
lil’ b+tch in my face, i might let her l!ck the—
looked down at my wrist, it look like i’m sellin’—
i look like i’m money—, i look like i’m money mitch
mm

- baby smoove lyrics

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