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jdotfree - red opps(remix) lyrics

if your -ss ain’t bout it what the-
if your -ss ai’nt bout it what the-
if your -ss ain’t bout it what the-

[chorus]
if your -ss ain’t bout what the f-ck you talking for
if you talking reckless we gone leave you on the floor
i got sh-t for sale man i’msomewhere like a store
boy we getting lit, get that double cup then pour

[verse 1]
f-ck all the people that’s thinkin’ they nice, they ain’t sh-t and i’ll prove it the money i’m moving, the realest to do it leaving you clueless you trynna get with me like b-tch is you stupid

curving b-tches like its daytona, but they stay coming like a mcdonalds twenty-four hours leaving b-tches sour
going off now that’s the power outage my sh-t is dirty never heard a shower where im looking at is like a watch tower looking over then im bout to go devour finna turn into a savage all yall people cowards

calling havoc like i’m wreck-it-ralph, put my d-ck up in your daughter mouth best rapper ever in the south you be talking sh-t i’ll show you what i’m bout ain’t n0body gonna say sh-t cuz’ raleigh rappers soft, talking like you tough like coins you will get tossed, people talking bout me but when i show they don’t do no talk i dont give a f-ck you can tell by how i walk

[chorus]
if your -ss ain’t bout what the f-ck you talking for
if you talking reckless we gone leave you on the floor
i got sh-t for sale man i’m somewhere like a store
boy we getting lit, get that double cup then pour

[verse 2]
f-ck anybody that’s talking about me and anybody that started to doubt me y’all suicidal so i’m kamikazee you set yourself up for the k!ll do you copy i’m sure the flow is not yours you ain’t from the street b-tch you live in the burbs please know your place, know where you stand you talk like you rich but you ain’t seen a grand, d-mn
sixteen, bout to get it though, no ghost rider, that’s mine bro
trynna get richie like lionel, i done glo’d up where the time go
i ain’t sh-t yet, that’ll change though like two dimes in a dime bag, i don’t give a f-ck about my old hoes, even if they missing what the f-ck we had i’m bout my sh-t, i can give a f-ck bout yours people claiming something, like a model they be the posing i been ready for a b-tch, lets get this sh-t in motion
b-tch saying she love me like the f-ck is you smoking

f-ck all these people that’s saying the nice, they ain’t sh-t and i’ll prove it the money i’m moving, the realest to do it leaving you clueless you trynna get with me like b-tch is you stupid

f-ck anybody that’s talking about me and anybody that started to doubt me y’all suicidal so i’m kamikazee you set yourself up for the k!ll do you copy

ya ya ya
city of hope right here man

[ending]

- jdotfree lyrics

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