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birdman & jacquees – 007 lyrics

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[intro: jacquees]
lost at sea n-gg-
can’t see nothing but the water

[hook: jacquees]
ay we ain’t playin’ ‘bout this side
you owe me money, better hide
too many n-gg-s, they done tried
too many n-gg-s, they done died
i took the pistol and i ride
got pretty b-tches getting high
007, i’m golden
and i brought my set to the nolia

[verse 1: jacquees]
n-gg- know what i’m doing
bad hoes i’m pursuing
b-tch i might sit like a bruin
b-tch we icy, f-ck a bruin
hit that p-ssy from the back
i’m chipper jones with a bat
ran off on the plug
and we ain’t ever coming back
see me and tunechi got a stack
see me and stunner got a stack
see being broke is like an ex
and i ain’t never going back
my jewelry shine like a plaque
you tuck your chain, you a b-tch
load the chopper, yelling free the ‘woper
know we gucci ‘cause i’m from the six

[bridge: jacquees]
notice how i hustle the whole play
they been tryna block us all day
we ain’t finna let ‘em stop us
so i’m still on the block with my cousins

[hook: jacquees]
ay we ain’t playin’ ‘bout this side
you owe me money, better hide
too many n-gg-s, they done tried
too many n-gg-s, they done died
i took the pistol and i ride
got pretty b-tches getting high
007, i’m golden
and i brought my set to the nolia

[verse 2: dej loaf]
i said woah woah, yeah yeah
chopper gon’ hit you from both sides
n-gg-s be thinking sh-t sweet ‘til we pop up
kids close your eyes
make sure before you come for me
b-tch close your thighs
hoes can’t control theyselves
it’s a must they die
you don’t even want to know what’s in the trunk
that ain’t the trunk, b-tch that’s the trunk
i been the sh-t since i was on sippy cups
you ain’t got b-lls, pull your zipper up
that’s a hundred right there, cool fifty tucked
try to touch anything, we go cocoa puffs
yeah, crack your coconut
p-ssy

[bridge: jacquees]
notice how i hustle the whole play
they been tryna block us all day
we ain’t finna let ‘em stop us
so i’m still on the block with my cousins

[hook: jacquees]
ay we ain’t playin’ ‘bout this side
you owe me money, better hide
too many n-gg-s, they done tried
too many n-gg-s, they done died
i took the pistol and i ride
got pretty b-tches getting high
007, i’m golden
and i brought my set to the nolia



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