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jaquanvs - "track meet remix" lyrics

[verse 1: jaquanvs]
runnin’ all these b+tches like a track meet
n+ggas sneak dissin’, tell that p+ssy n+gga @ me
b+tch, i’m counting bands and b+tch, i’m ballin’ like an athlete
i don’t have no friends all these n+ggas tryna trap me

[verse 2: ibrahim]
always keep a shooter and he ridin’ in the backseat
how are you a shooter if you’re p+ssy and don’t pack heat?
i stay forever slidin’, so i’m coming down your backstreet
like jay, he stay finessin’, why he always tryna tax me?

[verse 3: jaquanvs]
backstreet, little b+tch i pack heat, that boy can’t stop me
in the backseat, i shoot at athletes, i shoot at mommas
boy you cappin’, you ain’t about the sh+t that you be talkin’
and now her n+gga mad, i iced her out in diamonds

[verse 4: ibrahim]
strap please, hand me the strap please, i’m finna pop them
b+tch i stack cheese, i steady stack cheese, i’m ’bout them commas
told the kp, the clip got an arc, call it my llamas
and your b+tch a lil’ thot, she left me broke in bahamas

[verse 5: jaquanvs]
my foot sleep, i’m spittin’ dumb heat, these n+ggas garbage
pop the trunk please, these n+ggas monkeys, my dawgs gorillas
b+tch we top shooters, if that n+gga claim he real, well b+tch i’m realer
[verse 6: ibrahim]
this a street sweep
come through with dumb heat, hot in your closet
i’m gwarn dump skeet, i’m finna dump skeet, and make them feelers

[verse 7: jaquanvs]
they don’t want beef, no they don’t want beef, these n+ggas scary
yeah, i’m chillin’ with your b+tch and i’m living just like larry

[verse 8: ibrahim]
he say i won’t f+ck his b+tch
i told that p+ssy come and dare me

[verse 9: jaquanvs & ibrahim]
n+ggas talkin’ all that sh+t till he miss them like he perry
make his wishes come true so he can call me timmy’s fairy
b+tch i’m slimed out, lil’ b+tch i’m slimed out, they call me gary
time out, hold up time out, they wasn’t ready
i’ma find out, yeah i’ma find out, that boy on steady
we on our grind now, we on our grind now, our pockets heavy

[verse 10: jaquanvs]
runnin’ on these b+tches like a track meet
p+ssy n+gga suck my d+ck, he ain’t even acting
he up on the comments, now these n+ggas, now they revvin’
they tryna waste my set, n+ggas get to cappin’

- jaquanvs lyrics

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