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jayy pesso - intro lyrics

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hold up wait ungh

n+ggas be acting like b+tches
y’all might as go head and come out the closet
don’t need a key push a b+tton to start it
told valet don’t scratch the whip when you park it
wait
my b+tch do what i say like i’m simon
he said it’s smoke then we sliding
wanna think with his d+ck i’m a put my hoe on him
i ain’t doing no arguing
get up on him i make him get go low like the limbo
in traffic i shoot through the window
ion get him i still make it hurt
ain’t n0body safe i get off on his kinfolks
that’s enough of that we on some other sh+t
standing on bidness and running up millions
i do this sh+t for my kids and they children
i do this sh+t for the times i wasn’t able
wait
if you in yo chest cause yo dawg having motion then n+gga that make you a hater
snake
i was the hand that fed you
how you gone bite it f+ck n+gga i made you
wait
that ain’t even all
how you gone cross me thought you was my dawg
i was there when you called
you got b+tch in yo blood you act like a broad (f+ck ya)
these hoes be realer than n+ggas these n+gga be fake as a b+tch i’m as real as it get
don’t get realer than me i ain’t sh+t like you n+ggas
big pesso da p i’m as big as it get
you wine and dine the b+tch
and spending your time wit the b+tch
that’s still buying p+ssy
i make a b+tch know her place
ain’t got sh+t for me then she gotta skate
(she gone)
all these n+ggas be rappin’ but they don’t be talking bout sh+t at all
nothing
why do these n+ggas be pillow talkin’
wanna f+ck on the b+tch you ain’t gotta discuss me
i’m still gone pull up drop d+ck on her pull out and nut on her chin whenever she suck it
you want do a song then run me a ticket
what you got to spend
let me see the budget

pesso goin out sad
no
eva goin back broke
never
you could neva be me it’s levels
she ride the d+ck like a bike with no petals
they thought i fell off but i’m back and i’m better i’m standing on bidness
and god my witness a few years ago i was stuck in the trenches
mama i did it
now look how we living

n+ggas be acting like b+tches y’all might as go head and come out the closet
don’t need a key push a b+tton to start it
told valet don’t scratch the whip when you park it
wait
my b+tch do what i say like i’m simon
he said it’s smoke then we sliding
wanna think with his d+ck i’m a put my hoe on him
i ain’t doing no arguing
get up on him i make him get go low like the limbo in traffic i shoot through the window
ion get him i still make it hurt
ain’t n0body safe i get off on his kinfolks
that’s enough of that we on some other sh+t
standing on bidness and running up millions
i do this sh+t for my kids and they children
i do this sh+t for the times i wasn’t able
wait
i do this sh+t for the times i wasn’t able
wait
i do this sh+t for the times i wasn’t able
wait
i do this sh+t for the times i wasn’t
wait
i do this sh+t for…



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