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earl jon doe - taste remix lyrics

verse:

most slept on, & i don’t rest or chill
h-lla kids nappin like you held against your will
double check the offer, sure it ain’t less a mill?
cuz i take offense in measly checks & deals
i’m 6feet, got no business selling myself short
tell ripley i’m that thing he never dare saw
these vvs on my chain, are of a rare cut
i got that kinda fly you only see at clear port (private)
don’t worry bout what i do with it
rappers say they the business but are they lucrative?
& the real can relate, cuz i don’t f-ck with you snakes, it’s why you never find me here wearing that gucci sh-t
engaged getting money, still ain’t picking out a wedding date
this how we party in lagos, now let it marinate
go to br-ss & copper with platinum cards to celebrate
party on some nights at escape, now that’s my getaway
i hit cubana on days just to get this cake
i got that pablo money like i was selling weight
in 57 with weapons in case the feds in place
i put bullets in temples & have ’em meditate
i miss the better days, used to be just em & jay
had messages that resonate, puttin songs out like renegade
got a culture to elevate, you vultures try to desecrate
making music that’s h-lla g-y, i’m tryna set the record straight
out with the old, & i’ve been on the news
& this ship just sailed, you fit no catch this cruise
wasn’t given a lot, what i had i made do
life gave me some lemons, & i still got the juice
you only poppin on instagram, boy you hardly famous
you ever lucky to meet the man, then you partly made it
my jewelry from ny, ma diamonds harlem shaking
presidential rollie h-lla dope, i call it ronald reagan

hook:
taste (x4)
told her come to my place (place x3)
said her man is a waste (wasted)
she said her man is a waste (wasteman)

cute in the face (face x3)
see the booty and the waist (waist x3)
her body banging like a b-ss

- earl jon doe lyrics

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