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jaystaxx – breaking bad lyrics

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[intro]
(hugo)
look’

[chorus]
check it’
tell them n+ggas shake sum’
we at they head like a snap, but don’t get clamped on (uh, uh)
my n+ggas can get real rowdy’
yo n+ggas straight pups, huh (uh, huh)
yea, i’m the best at sh+t ain’t no doubt n+gga (no cap)
i’m just chillin pool side, countin’ up my fetti
with a bad bitty’
n+ggas think sh+t sweet over here, leave his ass with one eye
now he lookin’ like fetty (bllowwww)
split his wig, now that sh+t look like confetti, huh (bllowwww)
breaking bad, huh’
yea, i’m breaking bad (lil’ hoe) x5
yea, i’m breakin’ the bank (huh)
yea’ i’m breakin’ the bank (lil’ hoe)
she wanna birkin bag, uh, huh’
that sh+t ovеr beat, uh, huh’
like your peoplе in the graveyard, that sh+t over dead, uh, huh’

[verse]
climbing to the top
i feel like peter park, uh, huh yea’
we gone take his life, but f+ck it he gone 8 left anyway (baowwww)
turn a n+gga head to a drop top, aye’ now my n+ggas celebrating smoking big woods (oooh)
turn a n+gga head to a drop, aye’ now my n+ggas celebrating smoking big woods’ (chu, chu)
no, i’m not a ps hoe you can’t play me’
no, i’m not with the bs hoe you can meet my .40′
shorty gave me f+ll+tio, said she rockin’ with the kid music said that b+tch krumpin’
(aye)
i’m the big dog around campus (fasho)
naw i ain’t go to college, but i can still catch a 1st degree (ah, huh)
n+gga wanna play wrong, imma get this b+tch krumpin’
yea, jumpin n+gga stop playing hoe
i know a couple people envy me and couple people must think that i’m a four leaf clover (fasho)
so that’s gone bring a lot of groupies
(so that’s gone bring a lot of groupie hoes)

[chorus]
check it’
tell them n+ggas shake sum’
we at they head like a snap, but don’t get clamped on (uh, uh)
my n+ggas can get real rowdy’
yo n+ggas straight pups, huh (uh, huh)
yea, i’m the best at sh+t ain’t no doubt n+gga (no cap)
i’m just chillin pool side, countin’ up my fetti
with a bad bitty’
n+ggas think sh+t sweet over here, leave his ass with one eye
now he lookin’ like fetty (bllowwww)
split his wig, now that sh+t look like confetti, huh (bllowwww)
breaking bad, huh’
yea, i’m breaking bad (lil’ hoe) x5
yea, i’m breakin’ the bank (huh)
yea’ i’m breakin’ the bank (lil’ hoe)
she wanna birkin bag, uh, huh’
that sh+t over beat, uh, huh’
like your people in the graveyard, that sh+t over dead, uh, huh’



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