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jahlil beats - all i do lyrics

[verse 1 – jahlil beats]
fly young n-gga, n-gga i’m the sh-t
bad b-tch with me and she bouncing on my d-ck
got racks in my pocket, throw it on yo chick
she don’t waste time, she gon suck a n-gga d-ck
rollie on my wrist ho
shawty said i beat it up like klitchko
throw that money in the air, shawty get low
getting head in the cab while i sip mo
ball on em, n-gga i ball on em
make it for a real n-gga so they call on him
got the sh-t lock, n-gga never fall on em
hoes poppin, i’mma stack the money tall on em
tell a b-tch make make it clap
make it clap and them bands i’mma make it snap
dope n-gga and this money i’mma make it stack
told the b-tch shake yo -ss then throw it back

[hook – jahlil beats]
all i do is get money and get b-tches
all i do is get money and get b-tches
all i do is get money and get b-tches
all i do is get money and get b-tches

[verse 2 – jinsu]
i’m just a young youngin
i’m hittin b-tches, clackin doors
with a lucky charm treatin my d-ck like a pot of gold
grow it adorn, i’m with it then we can start the show
throw that -ss back pourin mo all over them hoes
you with the business, i l!ck it stick it, i’m getting with it
hittin older women, you got kids, b-tch i ain’t trippin
blowin my jack, my n-ggas pourin it up
pack a loud, blowin it down, kells rollin it up
n-gga what? im getting money, bad b-tches on the stand by
new j’s f-ck em, i get em all by the landslide
probably on some henny, feeling nice though my man high
maybe hittin yo b-tch, doggystyle or that ?
i’m on fire, n-gga give a f-ck about the hatin
my shades on, got my f-ckin pupils dilated
see any n-gga in my way, i annihilate him
don’t put in words so yo b-tch fake it
you n-ggas basic, just face it
on that kid and play sh-t
my day b-tch, yo main b-tch, not knowin she ate kids
greatness, a list, was statements, just face it
know on the low i’m your n-ggas’ favourite and plus

(hook x2)
all i do is get money and get b-tches
all i do is get money and get b-tches
all i do is get money and get b-tches
all i do is get money and get b-tches

[verse 3 – problem]
what? this that that gasoline flow
big d-ck swingin, boy ask yo main ho
you f-cked up, my life sweet as mangos
being with the wind, feeling like an angel
i’m flyin straight through the hood and sh-t
gotta pay for the homie, let’s jug a b-tch
goons no neptunes but they good with clips
king is you gotta deal with, you lose them chips
if you want to, you want to, brought one b-tch
but i want two, i want two, she a ho
but she can come too, can come too
stay on my toes like it’s no shoe, no shoe
on my motherf-ckin fizzy, my youngin jahlil all on the biz-eat
son about to ball on yo b-tch, shout out to bz
solar baller bailing around like i’m 10 deep
still got me sittin 10 feet, n-gga tend me
you better not though
bet my code name in yo chick iphone
never say yea to any b-tch i know
n-gga i go, wuddup? f-ck it! problem keep goin
f-ck f-ck f-ck em, yea problem keep hoein
with all of these b-tches, with all of these riches
i collect it can’t let my haters get neglected
ah ah ah ah, pockets big as texas
ah ah ah ah, push the l like alexis
ah ah ah ah, i got a girl named alexis
i eat that p-ssy and i don’t wanna say breakfast
‘cause thats what them other corny n-ggas out there saying ..

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- jahlil beats lyrics

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