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foreign jay - one take shawty lyrics

[intro]
one take shawty, one take shawty
aye, aye, look one take shawty, yea

[verse]
grave gang n-gga start shooting like the rockets
pistol in my pocket i ain’t ever gotta c-ck it
left hand countin’ cash right in her stockings
know that imma dump her imma p-ss her john stockton
i’m counting cash while you n-ggas still hating
choppa no debating hit yo -ss up with no patience
i don’t want to love her i’m allergic to relations
no we can not match bro bounce, start skating
gang gang gang gang no you can not hang with us
why you looking mad imma turn your -ss to angel dust
i tote chopsticks no you can not play with us
brody keep the ar but you know we keep the k with us
boof pack selling out the p-ssy we gon bailing out
finesse my whole cl-ss that’s the reason why i’m failing em
these n-ggas telling all they do it in they music
i be getting cash thank god i pursue it
choppa hit yo low -ss bet yo low -ss get to movin’
choppa cut his top like boofy in the hollywood we cruisin’
say he want some smoke we ’bout to hotbox
i don’t want your body lil b-tch why you brought a crop top (yea yea)
grave gang go ape gang yea jur-ssic park
try to pull up in the dark we send these beams right through your car (yea)
i be with some animals just like jumanji
the only time they call my b-tch is when they saying mami

- foreign jay lyrics

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