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jameel naim x - bora bora freestyle lyrics

[intro]
yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
raj smoove, the greatest dj in the world

[verse]
heard these rap n+ggas making threats, i send a goon to break your neck
shoot him up and check his pulse to make sure he ain’t fake his death
never trust a b+tch if you ain’t see her with no make up yet
she gon’ go from keisha to a [?] if her face get wet
i just sent a preppy b+tch to college, that’s a safety net
she gon’ put the work in, i ain’t even gotta break a sweat
f+ck this rap sh+t, i been on some trap sh+t tryna make a check
got plugged in with the rock, ain’t drop a album yet like jay elec’
she just popped a pill, i just popped a seal
b+tch, you know my word is law, i could speak in passive [?]
she might drive a n+gga cray, but she a pro behind the wheel
i f+ck hoes to bossa nova when i’m touring through brazil
one way at the table, don’t be slouching in your seat
b+tch, you better sit up like you working on [?]
w i been hustling through the rain, the snow and sleet
i just wrapped a brick in plastic like my granny’s sofa seat
life a gamble, so i placed a bet, i hid and [?]
pockets full of big baguettes and i ain’t sign a major yet
pull up on ’em in the latest ‘vette, these n+ggas face upset
n+ggas who don’t chase a check be salty as the taste of sweat
she just popped a perc, now she can’t wait until it take affect
shawty sit on bands, i make her dance, she like a majorette
plus she love to scam, she’ll make a check straight off the laserjet
if you ain’t talking money to my b+tch, don’t even waste your breath
good girl, turn her savage, turn a g+shock to a patek
treat my guns like anne frank ’cause i hide ’em in the attic
i go silly with the ratchet, i’m the illest with this rap sh+t
like a sick contagious student, i could easily make a classic, n+gga
hold up… let me say that sh+t one more time
like a sick contagious student, i could easily make a class sick
man, i knew this sh+t would take a sec, now i’m the one the greats respect
now these n+ggas pay respect and i ain’t even make it yet
back when all we had was just a gram, we had to make it stretch
we’d split a band amongst the five of us and call it a quintet
she just popped a perc and then she gave em some amazing neck
shawty sit on bands, i make her dance, she like a majorette
plus she love to scam, she’ll make a check straight off the laserjet
if you ain’t talking money to my b+tch, don’t even waste your breath, n+gga
[outro]
eats side sh+t, man

- jameel naim x lyrics

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