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jay montana - mrs. officer lyrics

[intro]
yeah

[chorus]
huh, i give my percs to the team, i go crazy in celine
you want me to quit the lean, i wan’ hit it, make you scream like wee+ooh+wee+ooh+wee, wee+ooh+wee+ooh+wee (yeah, yeah)
wee+ooh+wee+ooh+wee (huh, like a cop car)
wee+ooh+wee+ooh+wee, wee+ooh+wee+ooh+wee (ayy)
wee+ooh+wee+ooh+wee (ha, i make you say—)

[verse]
bae, what’s your lo’? i’m on the way
what you want? ’cause i got cake
i buy you body, you got face, but i won’t never change a thing
so tired of tryna see who fake, i’m tired of waitin’ to see who change
walk up out the bank with 10k, upped in blues, don’t ask for change
i did everything i said i would and never once complained
this a srt, you check the hood, it’s chrysler, ain’t the same
my opps don’t wanna talk ’bout cake because they bums and n+ggas lame
we spin on you and whoever, we don’t care ’bout what you claim (uh, bah)
uh, everybody doubted ’til i sprouted, but i work for this (work for this)
really, i was searchin’ for somethin’ real, not a perfect b+tch
since you know everything about me, why you watch me? let me hurt for this
no skinny blunts, so when i think ’bout fat, can’t even hit the sh+t
why you always wanna fight from day to night? i ain’t even hit that b+tch
if me and my dog fall out, make it right, you know we built for this
when they birthday come around, i buy ’em cleats, you know they blitzin’ sh+t
we got money, i don’t gotta call around for me to take a pic
[chorus]
huh, i give my percs to the team, i go crazy in celine
you want me to quit the lean, i wan’ hit it, make you scream like wee+ooh+wee+ooh+wee, wee+ooh+wee+ooh+wee (yeah, yeah)
wee+ooh+wee+ooh+wee (huh, like a cop car)
wee+ooh+wee+ooh+wee, wee+ooh+wee+ooh+wee (uh, yeah)
wee+ooh+wee+ooh+wee (ha, i make you say—)

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