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jaeychino - happy hour lyrics

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[intro: st6 jodyboof & jaeychino]
(arp jody, slime, slime)
(oh, yeah?)
(free all the seals)

[chorus: st6 jodyboof & jaeychino]
jump out with this p, make a n+gga a star (uh+huh)
if i first hear there’s work, i’ll see you tomorrow
n+gga got hit up, now he searching for god
bro droppin’ that switch and he yelling out, “mob”
bro jammin’ like sh+t, he high as sh+t cooked
me and boof got hits, this one for the books
put on for my way, i’m the new mrbeast
(he was speakin’ on bam, now his dumbass deceased)
we really get paid, this sh+t ain’t hard
jaey wipin’ down bases, just cracked a new car
percs’ and the tris, feel like i’m on mars
i’m high as sh+t, can forget my bar (yeah)
ma all in the spot, still geekin’ for powder
b+tches only gеt drunk when it’s happy hour
i ain’t sayin’ too much, i ain’t sayin’ i’m a k!ller
that n+gga fell off, postin’ throwback picturеs

[verse: jaeychino & st6 jodyboof]
i rock me a turban, i feel like osama
i’m runnin’ this sh+t, n+gga, boosie obama
got rank in this sh+t, man, n0body can’t hold me
i’m droppin’ my thumb ’cause i’m screaming, “free tovi”
what the f+ck is three hundred? spend that sh+t on a wig
jody playin’ his phone, he an ipad kid
that n+gga a goofy, ain’t tie up his laces
ain’t f+ckin’ with n+ggas, they thinkin’ i’m racist
i get in that b+tch, i’m doing it right
got out with that sh+t and i ended his night
back in the day, bag hoes on skype
i’m sipping that tris, n+gga, stop for some ice
i just get the drop but she tryna ride my bike
that n+gga went broke, five thousand his life
bro whippin’ that coke in the bowl like it’s rice (bro whippin’ that sh+t)
if it’s me and this p, then it ain’t gon’ be nice
[chorus: st6 jodyboof & jaeychino]
jump out with this p, make a n+gga a star
if i first hear there’s work, i’ll see you tomorrow
n+gga got hit up, now he searching for god
bro droppin’ that switch and he yelling out, “mob”
bro jammin’ like sh+t, he high as sh+t cooked
me and boof got hits, this one for the books
put on for my way, i’m the new mrbeast
(he was speakin’ on bam, now his dumbass deceased)
we really get paid, this sh+t ain’t hard
jaey wipin’ down bases, just cracked a new car
percs’ and the tris, feel like i’m on mars
i’m high as sh+t, can forget my bar
ma all in the spot, still geekin’ for powder
b+tches only get drunk when it’s happy hour
i ain’t sayin’ too much, i ain’t sayin’ i’m a k!ller
that n+gga fell off, postin’ throwback pictures

[outro: jaeychino]
(now he broke as sh+t)
(oh, yeah)
(slime, slime, slime)
(i don’t know what’s going on)
(we still in this b+tch and we thuggin’ with sj)



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