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jamesy - mentions lyrics

[hook 1: jamesy!]
choppa with extensions, you got an obsession
’cause i be wasting time getting you out my mentions
you got my attention, i know your intentions
you gotta let it go ’cause you got misapprehensions
choppa with extensions, you got an obsession
’cause i be wasting time getting you out my mentions
you got my attention, i know your intentions
you gotta let it go ’cause you got misapprehensions

[verse 1: jamesy!]
throw a couple grand, ’cause i got a new bae
runnin’ up a check so i could have a good day
i’m never gonna fall, ain’t n0body got a say
i make them bodies drop with a glock and a k
we eatin’ good ’cause a young n+gga flexin’
i had to pause my phone ’cause the texts from my exes
plus, i got a new b+tch and she came in from texas
and, i don’t think these b+tches are gon’ ever get the message
i eat the p+ss like pac+man
i’m counting up my stacks man
i think i’m a machine ’cause i spit nothing but fax man
shout out to fatman
don’t f+ck with these rats man
and i don’t f+ck with beef, but i still got these rax, man
[hook 1: jamesy!]
choppa with extensions, you got an obsession
’cause i be wasting time getting you out my mentions
you got my attention, i know your intentions
you gotta let it go ’cause you got misapprehensions
choppa with extensions, you got an obsession
’cause i be wasting time getting you out my mentions
you got my attention, i know your intentions
you gotta let it go ’cause you got misapprehensions

[interlude: jamesy! & lil bellsie]
la++la++la++la++la++la++la
la++la++la++la++la++la++la
la++la++la++la++la++la++la
where we going?

[intro 2]
(huh, phew, b+tch, haha, jamesy swan, b+tch, jamesy swan, n+gga, haha, aye aye aye, aye!)

[verse 2: jamesy! & slxxpy]
me and slxxpy, n+gga we be gettin’ serious
i’m armed and dangerous, don’t be getting serious
i really got my own styles call me furious
you better say my f+ckin’ name, it ain’t mysterious

motherf+ckers really wanna slow me down
blow out, motherf+cker, gonna blow you out
knocked out, bloodsuckers gonna dry you out
i’m vaf, got a verse and i won’t slow down
i’m, badass and i got it packing, all heat and i got the action
i got that clip and i rack it back, cl!ck cl!ck cl!ck, get out my mentions (yeah)
[verse 3: jamesy! & slxxpy]
shove my d+ck up your ass, ’round the corner it goes
i feel like t.i. n+gga, just got some new 24s
put my town on the map, talm’ ’bout “the way that it goes”
and i’m f+ckin’ yo b+tch, in some saint laurent clothes (fight, k.o)

round two, know who gonna give you whiplash
hit back, catching fists fast cause i whip that, me and jamesy! boutta catch a big bag
cause we don’t f+ck around saying we gon hit that
out here and we running with the big bags
out here playing games with the money yeah
feeling gta when i’m stuntin yeah
i don’t give a f+ck, off that

[verse 4: jamesy!]
who am i? i’m mr. take+yo+b+tch+like+that (great)
i don’t wanna f+ck that b+tch unless her ass real fat
like a bounce house, and she better have a fat cat
i want a kim possible to play with my molerat (huh?)

[hook 2: jamesy! & lil bellsie]
where we goin’, n+gga
where we goin’, n+gga
where we goin’, n+gga
(what the f+ck, ha ha ha, p+ssies,)
where we goin’, n+gga
where we goin’, n+gga
where we goin’, n+gga (b+tch)
[outro]
you know, i will never understand why this b+tch continues to call me, when this b+tch, openly switched up on me and she’s chattin’ her sh+t, bro. f+ck all that bro, f+ck all that

- jamesy lyrics

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