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jayso poetic - rage lyrics

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molly poppa head bopper throat gobbler (aye)
money ets my partna heads be ringing off the chopper (aye)
f+ck ur b+tch made her make my bed make it proper (aye)
braiding up my hair while i’m eating up you daughter (aye)
dirty money on the flo they picked it up & moped it up
feel bad the janitor 2 nights might have to retire up
choosing eying me she smelll cologne that’s me i’m tatted up
sunday easter pink not don’t sip no lean but we doubled up

where the b+tches at
i’m tryna get em down
not paying for no sh+t
i let them come around
i got my n+ggas with me
we throwing bands down
if you broke b+tch
then you not with me now
i’m tired of the bum b+tches
where my freaks at
& if she down to take it all then i’d throw a stack
who wouldn’t want this sh+t
i make it look easy
i’d slap b+tches faces with stacks if you don’t believe me
stay up on my feet for my peace & my own insanity
imagine stressing bout a b+tch then you the b+tch that can’t be me
talkin sh+t bout me wonder why you underneath my feet
why tf should i ever care when i know that i can’t be beat
bouta say f+ck the world & buy my own island
got to where i’m at 5 years perfect timing
used to buy chains out the mall now rocking diamonds
breaking hearts is like a game toning out the crying

(used to buy chains out the mall now rocking diamonds
breaking hearts is like a game toning out the crying)

- jayso poetic lyrics

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