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jay whiss – valet lyrics

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prime forever
mur-mur-murda
awhoolay

[chorus: jay whiss]
think i had too much champagne
thinking bout all the problems when that cash came
got me thinking bout these girls that want my last name
got em dancing like the diamonds on my d-mn chain
i can’t pull up to the spot if they don’t got no valet
i can’t pull up to the spot if they don’t valet
made a couple thousand dollars on a bad day
got it all figured out baby girl just have faith

[verse 1: puffy l’z]
ain’t sh-t changed but the weather my n-gga
how am i doing way better my n-gga
thanks for asking, lights, cameras, action
this work we be taxin’ the hammers we be blastin’ in high fashion
got a bad b-tch in and out of saks fifth
it’s crazy man she used to be a trap b-tch
she understands me cause we didn’t always have it
sicker than your average young n-gga make it happen
hold up don’t fall back you’ll do a back flip
i pull up all black in the aston
i ain’t tryna do it like them n-ggas in the past did
i catch it then you know i’m overlappin’
it’s tragic, my mob rolls deep they’ll cause a havoc
started from the bas-m-nt with the package in the attic
new era cheques but i ain’t the one that’s cappin
top mali, b-tch i’m the captain

[verse 2: jay whiss]
why you wanna see me do bad
wanna see me on my -ss using food stamps
laid low for a little i was living too fast
i don’t rock gucci n louis together because the 2 clash
news flash this ain’t for no regular degular
i got b-tches on b-tches they back to back they accepted it
i got so much going on you n-ggas rap what you never did
these hoes’ll do you dirty hope you know what you invested in
how i’m sposed to fit it all in a 16
won’t believe it til you see it like it’s ripleys
20 thousand in amiri’s i got ripped jeans
here’s a big cap for that lil hoe that sayin’ they she dissed me (here)
here’s another for the one that said she doesn’t miss me (twinsies)
heard you’re f-ckin with the other side, that’s risky

[chorus: jay whiss]
think i had too much champagne
thinking bout all the problems when the cash came
got me thinking bout these girls that want my last name
got em dancing like the diamonds on my d-mn chain
i can’t pull up to the spot if they don’t got no valet
i can’t pull up to the spot if they don’t valet
made a couple thousand dollars on a bad day
got it all figured out baby girl just have faith

- jay whiss lyrics

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