jenvy - hindu lyrics
[verse 1: jenvy]
2k in my hands, talking bands, not talking games
got a glock with a scope, ima take aim
hit a hoe from behind like she mine i forgot her name
now she playing with my d-ck that’s a ball game
run up on me, flipping him like gymnastics
popping these percs, man, i’m losing my balance
i ain’t 21 yet but you know i’m a savage
i’m from memphis, fedex, you know i keep a package
keep the heat on me just like i’m a thermos
popping these xannys like i’m feeling too nervous
b-tch, i want beef i ain’t talking no jerky
point blank with a shank i’m cutting him like its surgery
b-tch, i’m a king, i ain’t talking bout smoothie
pop your -ss quick like we watching a movie
b-tch, i’m a felon, my address is juvie
i got real -ss guns man this ain’t call of duty
[verse 2: cd]
h-llo? who the f-ck is you?
best get out the way because you know i’m coming through
rhymez so sick you would think i got the flu
got you on your knees saying prayers, hindu
i don’t give a f-ck, what you think, what you doing
ima keep counting bands, b-tch i’m cooling
you ain’t sh-t motherf-cker, who you fooling?
walk anywhere and i got b-tches drooling
i don’t give a f-ck, you better stop talking sh-t
cuz if you don’t i promise you gon get it quick
you ain’t the first, and you d-mn well ain’t gon be the last
stop running or ima turn you into the f-cking past
s-x, drugs, trappin, cash
you won’t catch me with that girl if she ain’t got no -ss
we gone long enough i think its time we f-cking blast
jenvy finish these fools, i think i got them g-ssed
[verse 3: jenvy]
i turn your b-tch on like a generator
yea she stupid bad, but h-ll no i won’t even date her
quit stalin homie, you are not a dictator
i give your girl the tip, but she is not a waiter
i’m the middle man, call me the d-mn equator
she said she want my meat but don’t even cater
hit you in yo face, ima leave a d-mn crater
hit her twice, say goodbye i won’t see you later
if a dude ever try to come diss me, he gon cath this smoke like a chimney
then he gon be dead like disney
got him falling to the ground like whitney
got a bad white b-tch named lizzie
she give me percs and they making me dizzy
she giving me big brain like it’s jimmy (neutron)
sucking in public, that sh-t kind of risky
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