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erk tha jerk - white widow lyrics

(verse)
look, before i perform, i still get nervous
even know i miss service, i’mma still hit churches
she open like a drive-thru, bizkit and a breast
too many chickens in my nest
too much pivot in my stand
the lipstick on my neck matches the pigment in my flesh
know this amp is for beginners, i got ’em tinters to intercept
smokin’ h-ll, married n-gg-s tryna intercept
i’m ridin’ dirty, keep that quiet like silhouettes
they spy thru the internet, keep buyin’ those cigarettes
that sarcasm, this grand theft, car jackin’
they sn-tchin’ the world from under you
until she fall backward, but she bad and she dumb as f-ck
might not get a call after, i’m high like a tall ladder
peekin’ the ceilin’, sistine chapel, either you watchin’
or you make things happen
but you a bunch of pajamas, bright and early
in atlanta
gettin’ head on the south side, n-gg-, i’m about mine

(hook)
i’m just tryna devise a plan, things are runnin’ outta plan
these n-gg-s gossip like b-tches, women tryna wear they pants
chauvinistic, i’m just tryin’ to twist a swisher
she just tryin’ to get a picture
my aura blinkin’, and i’m of course thinkin’
i’m just tryin’ to hit her sister
this is very good dro, my n-gg-
this is very good dro, my n-gg-
what is this, white widow?
leaving s-m-n on your wife’s pillow

(verse)
bring it back like a dj
bring it back like a replay
on yo teevo, these are kilos, do a c-note on the freeway
i treat her like a step stool, she cherish it like a keep set
for pete’s sake, my side b-tch do everything that she can
but she say she a weak lane
and nations eatin’ cheesecake
she gon’ blow me like a candle
we’ll need slippers for my b-day
and they say love is blind, but you trust everything that she say?
i caught that hoe on freeway, i call it like a relay
that ain’t the only k made, made a copy on my free day
now i’m in there when you’re not home
for the sixteen and the b-tape
eyes on the prize, lucky like three and the four
got a case full of pleace, i contemplate and get ?
ready for war, his house eyes velure
hangin’ out the helicopter door
with a choperman and n-z- sword
this moby gettin’ my coffee bored
imagine all the game i got from watchin’ all these impostors fall
she jockin’ hard, she can’t keep her palms outside my boxer drawers

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