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jasiah - will smith lyrics

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[chorus]
uh+oh, uh+oh, sh+t (oh, sh+t)
i just spilled my cup, uh+oh, i’m too lit (yeah)
i just popped a bean, now i can’t feel sh+t (yeah)
and you ain’t gon’ do nothin’, my n+gga, you too big

[verse 1]
ayy, ayy, ayy, public+service announcement, n+gga
it’s your boy jasiah and his b+tch, naughty clip
y’all already know the f+ck goin’ on
we gettin’ all this money, n+gga, gettin’ h+lla kitty book bags
for your baby mama, kids, n+gga (the b+tch)
f+ck we talkin’ ’bout, n+gga?

[pre+chorus]
watch your mouth, ho, i know that you not talkin’ to me
b+tch, my legs must be broke ’cause you not walkin’ with me
got a whole lot of money, i don’t need no receipts
and that n+gga talkin’ sweet, them n+gga p+i+e

[chorus]
choppa e+i+e, make ’em d+i+e
b+tches eat my meat, we can’t kick it, rock me
choppa e+i+e, make ’em d+i+e
b+tches eat my meat, we can’t kick it, rock me
[verse 2]
i just walked in (yeah)
big roll in the right, fat ass in the left (okay)
five+tucked, four+f+cked, n+gga, hit his head (splat)
i got bad blood for these n+gga, tell the truth (i hate your b+tch)
bad blood for these n+gga like some sicko’s hands (ayy)
n+gga, we don’t give a f+ck ’bout where you think you gon’ be
c+ck to your head, it’s gon’ make a n+gga holy
teamin’ with the seven deadly sins like melly odis
f+ck you talkin’ ’bout, lil’ boy? you know you been on ho sh+t

[bridge]
uh+oh, uh+oh, sh+t (oh sh+t)
i just filled my cup, uh+oh, i’m too lit, yo
i just popped a bean, now i can’t feel sh+t, yo
she told me slap the ass one time, i’m will smith, yo
uh+oh, uh+oh, sh+t (oh sh+t)
i just filled my cup, uh+oh, i’m too lit, yo
i just popped a bean, now i can’t feel sh+t
and you ain’t gon’ do nothin’, my n+gga, you too big (too big)

[verse 3]
we be gettin’ money, think that’s why they mad at us
it’s the naughty clique, dreadhead, mad hatter
said she like to float, so i made her ass fatter
p+ssy pieces with that b+tch, but i already had her
ayy, come to where i stay
you know i got bridges, stacey, molly on the way
keep a bad bunny and she goin’ both ways
side i wouldn’t hit, but b+tch, i always find a way, yeah, always find a way
watch your mouth, ho, i know that you not talkin’ to me
b+tch, my legs must be broke ’cause you not walkin’ with me
got a whole lot of money, i don’t need no receipts
and a n+gga talkin’ sweet, them n+gga p+i+e
[chorus]
choppa e+i+e, make ’em d+i+e
b+tches eat my meat, we can kick it rock+lid
choppa e+i+e, make ’em d+i+e
b+tches eat my meat, we can kick it rock+lid

[outro]
oh sh+t, oh sh+t
f+ck that, f+ck sh+t
f+ck, f+ck, f+ck, f+ck sh+t



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