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jasmine j walker - hollyhood lyrics

[intro: jasmine j walker}
yo, this is about to really hurt some people’s feelings
so if you a lil sensitive you might as well turn this joint off right now, okay?

[verse 1]
how you afraid to drop a dime when you already dropped a dime? (dime)
got a wife at home but you steady on my line (line)
talkin’ ’bout shorty, you remember when i grind slow? (huh?)
did i really, did i really blow your mind though?
nah, you got me confused with your other boos
i’ve been peeped game so i never gave the cookie up (nah)
and that’s why i got your wife on the line (man)
and i hope she gets every single diamond ring (ring)
n+ggas k!ll me, they put their fist up
got you all thinking that they men of the people (ah+hah!)
all on the stage like they motivational speakers
when really, they just a1 creepers (mmh)

you push a 40 with an 18+year+old shorty (what?)
oh you think you lit ’cause you ride around with
all the hot sistas and fly mamacitas
well, i ain’t on your payroll, so let me shoot the sh+t (oh!)
they ain’t laughin’ with ya, they all laughin’ at ya (ha ha!)
’cause you’re that old and afraid of commitment
everybody in the world know that ain’t no g sh+t (it’s not)
don’t get mad at me, your life is kinda sad, b (mmh)
now this next jab is for my saints and ain’t’s (ain’t’s)
my holy ghost filled fire baptized believers (yeah)
stop lookin’ down at me, i’m not a evil heathen
i’m 24 years old and never sold my soul (woo woo)
i went to college to get more knowledge (knowledge)
i up my pedigree by fixing my credit b (yeah)
went across the stage and got my degree
i’m in the middle of my prime with a full time job (uh!)

i stay prayed up, not laid up with a man
that all my kids call ‘uncle fred’
i’m not on the front pew with my legs wide open (oh!)
tryna give the preacher a sip of my ocean (ocean)
i might curse a bit, but that don’t mean i’m not anointed
appointed, or chosen for this here time
i don’t want what you got, i only want what’s mine (yeah)
this right here is for you to cross the line (line)

all up in the club, screamin’ “d+mn she mighty fine!”
walking up to me, tryna cop a feel
whisper in my ear, talkin’ ’bout your million dollars (nah)
nah, that’s cap, you got a million baby mamas
and jazzy walked away ’cause she ain’t even ’bout the drama
don’t ever in your life try to put your hands on me
i know hood n+ggas in the trap
that’ll split you like a kit kat
then show up to your wake like “who did that?”
i’ll have ’em throw you over the escalades
in broadway junction for ya sick escapades
how dare you fix ya crusty ass lips to say
that a black woman ain’t beautiful (how?)
not with all that dirt built around ya thick ass cuticles (how?)
give a d+mn about who’s box you keep glistening
when you don’t even have one pot to p+ss in
nah son you don’t even have one

[bridge]
(who said that? everybody, ha ha ha
i don’t even want to be petty but y’all know
i’m a taurus right
and y’all done brought the bull out so
it’s hard for me to calm down now
here we go)

[verse 2]
je+je+jealous of ya situation, n+gga how you figure? (how?)
i’ve been stacking chips tryna make six figures (figures)
tryna do the right thing, keep my hand up off the trigger
if ya want that snow bunny then go get her (yeah!)
’cause i ain’t worried bout it
let sue, susie and sally and them worry about ya mess
i promise i’ll be good ’cause jazzy stays blessed (yeah)
i’ve been working hard ain’t got no time for the stress (nah)
it maybe all written but all these punch lines
and real hard rhymes best believe they all mine
real rap, no cap, straight facts (nah)
when ya girl blows please don’t holla back
keep that same energy and fall all the way back (n+gga)
fall all the way back, lean back
[outro}
(ha ha ha, i’m really weak for real though
i’m really really weak though
like, really really really weak
like weaker than fwvv
like, hahaha
ooh, ayy, now that’s fire)

- jasmine j walker lyrics

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