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jay gudda - two cents lyrics

[intro]

[verse: jay gudda]
you see, i could only laugh but so much
i’m down at half, and they up
my b+tch give me ass but no guts
my boy give me half and he’s cut
f+ck
see, there ain’t no room on this team
if you come and ruin my st++z
the ace got two up his sleeve
you sleep ‘cause you don’t believe
my sega taught me how a scorpion freeze
beast boy would morph into me
b+tch, it’s a morgue in my v’s
my family tree’s not with supportin’ their seeds
and i learnt twice to get divorces and leave
so, suck it slow, baby (yuh)
judy judgmental, i f+ckin’ know, baby
don’t f+ck with no blow, you should go, baby
now, go clean your nose, this is how it go, baby
i seen your phone, oh, you such a hoe, baby
guess i need control, best you leave me lone
feed me beats, and i’ll just leave ‘em bones
feed me in the post, this ain’t even close
i’ll compete until i’m decomposed
i don’t need them folks, i don’t see the jokes
they look at me like they seen a ghost (boo)
we don’t need to boast, we don’t need no toast
me, i’m just dying to levitate (i’m dying)
but there’s no sh+t to celebrate
if they hate, then let ‘em hate
we haven’t taken any breaks
anyway, i could take a henny break
sip until my levee break
l!ck her ‘til her belly shake
her kitty taste like confetti cake
hold on, now, wait, you’re already late
i just hit the hesi fake
said medicate, i meditate (aye)
ain’t curve your b+tch, just set her straight
ain’t nothin’ light, this heavy weight
this every day
your man’s everything that he said he ain’t
very fake
jay, make ‘em wait, your sh+t’s never late
said he really ready, but i bet he ain’t
everything’s a go, there isn’t any breaks
that’s two cents for your piggy bank
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- jay gudda lyrics

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