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jayvon deontae - mercy lyrics

[intro: fuzzy jones]
well it is a weeping
and a moaning
and a gnashing of t–th
it is a weeping
and a mourning
and a gnashing of t–th
it is a
when it comes to my sound which is the champion sound
believe (believe)

[hook]
okay lamborghini mercy (swerve)
your chick, she so thirsty
i’m in that two-seat lambo with your girl
she tryna jerk me

[verse 1: lil’phaz3]
two trillion, swerving switching lanes
crash dummy flow, in the booth i loose my brain
-ssh0l- n-gga, y’all mouth i’m sh-tting in
mixing up these b-tches like a threesome with some twins
lake charles soldier, underground roller
sipping on ciroc while your b-tch up on my pole -r
i’m the type of n-gga that don’t do the facebook bumping
not no type of n-gga, you a b-tch type of figure
hoes show no mercy type of n-gga
yep i’m the one with the creez, your b-tch up on her knees
she doing the f-cking job, i call her mrs. deeds
lamborghini mercy, yeah them n-ggas can’t breath

[hook]

[verse 2: jayvon deontae]
in a mood where i don’t a f-ck, cause i’m p-ssed off like daffy duck
i compare you rappers to vacuums cause y’all n-ggas suck
you may be quiet but get blasted and make more noise than a fire truck
seems like today’s not your day cause of me bro, i’m bad luck
was gonna eat your moms out but i didn’t cause her p-ssy dirty
d-mn shame cause today i found out the b-tch was only 30
ain’t got nothing like chicks with no -ss and t-ts that’s super perky
hungry so i’mma eat this beat like turkey with some salsa verde
go ahead and bite the flow cause it’s good for you like vitamin c
guarantee you’ll agree or disagree, but we should be on bet
i smashed the beat, you should know the name of this emcee
i’m jayvon with a cl!ck called ufo but no et

[hook]

[verse 3: lil’phaz3]
i’m the sh-t check your toilet n-gga
i go suicide on a taper fade
they commit homicide when they see my j’s
you know what that mean, i’m fresh to death
you walked up in the club, met the wrong b-tch
took her home and your t-st-cl-s started to itch
we p-ss b-tches, that’s the ho fax, trill n-gga and that’s a fact
he a trip, that’s why he falling back, drug dealers even say i’m crack
broke n-ggas say they need a favor, eat you up like a life saver
only f-ck with real craters, hannibal n-gga i’m a food craver
he a joke that’s why he clowning out, eat p-ssy till she c-m out
ufo that’s what it’s all about, my pipe game blowed the brains out
wet p-ssy say h-llo kitty, lamborghini, h-llo 50
i’m throwed off like pimp c, bun b n-gga of some sort
popped a pistol they running, pop a molly i’m sweating
no shirt i’m stunting, chris tucker, “i’m c-mming!!!”

[verse 4: jayvon deontae]
no mercy in this rap sh-t, to you and the n-gga that signed you
you think you all hard with them big dudes all behind you?
me and the alien gang will load up and then find you
whoop your -ss then leave you throwing up blood like some piru’s
no rick ross or drizzy n-gga, but you all just stay scheming
rap games just too filthy, so it’s time for some spring cleaning
d-ck game like crack n-gga, so your b-tch just stay feinding
now that i mention that, she get this d tomorrow evening
best believe i’m bringing phaz3 and that mean’s we’ll be tag teaming
d-ck is like a car, when it’s in her, bet that she’ll be screaming

[hook]

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