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jermtown – weezy (freestyle) lyrics

i got a 40 on my left hip, i let it rip
cut off my shorty for my next b+tch, she mexican
a little pretty southwest b+tch, she mexican
me and my n+ggas like to flex sh+t, we desperate
pull out that shotty let my shawty shoot it
she poppin’ sh+t
do wanna do it but i gotta do it, i’m droppin’ sh+t
i know my n+gga quit to shoot the sh+t, stojavovic
i keep a fine woman like i’m jesse katsopolis
you n+ggas tryna put them shots up, i’m blocking it
i got a jermtown beach chain, i’m rocking it
you can find me, i be with that n+gga joshua
me and that n+gga just made 20 bands, on top of sh+t
my n+ggas getting money everyday like rich n+ggas
we like shaq at the free throw with bricks, n+gga
bring a zip for my whole clique, we smoke, n+gga
they might take yo f+ckin’ life n+gga, no joke, n+gga
and i pull up to the scene with yo hoe, n+gga
and i’m leaving out the scene with some more, n+gga
i ain’t takin no advice from you old n+ggas
can you get the f+ck up out my face?
i’ll blow you n+ggas with that motherf+ckin’ 40, n+gga
i’ll pull up to yo place and i might jack yo shorty, n+gga
i be at the crib watching rick and morty, n+gga
while you eating oatmeal, f+ckin’ porridge, n+gga
yeah, champagne in my tall glass, i pour it, n+gga
f+ck with us and they gon’ find yo ass in a forest, n+gga
i’m in woodbridge on grand river and forest, n+gga

boy i’m a stallion, you don’t know bout that
i’m about my cheese, i might die in a mouse trap
pull up with my top hat, i might push yo top back
yo b+tch told me i’m the better n+gga, you can’t top that
’87 ‘cedes benz, i might go and cop that
you the type of n+gga that might pull up in a cop hat
i blew this girl a kiss, her name was jada, where the lox at?
she said i got the keys to her heart, where the lock at?
i don’t wear a sox hat, n+gga this is not that
rest in peace to nipsey, now i keep a glock packed
this is not that ‘pac rap, this where you get popped at
driving down the same street that my n+gga got shot at
wait, okay, i pull up with that tool like bob the builder
i ain’t got no kids but my sugar mama got some children
i’m like that’s okay, i don’t judge but i don’t babysit
i don’t k!ll but my n+gga will like i’m jaden smith
big boy sh+t like this, flip switch, hit my wrist
whip like it’s white sh+t, big ass tits nice lips
dark curly hair, light skin, hold me like vice grips
yes this is my sh+t, came in this b+tch ’96
i’m still drippin’ in the snow, i got b+tches f+ckin’ with the blow
if you need it got it for the low, r.i.p. that n+gga shawty lo
i hit b+tches when i’m on the road, i don’t f+ck with city b+tches though
i got h+lla pretty b+tches though, i don’t f+ck with many n+ggas, no
i ain’t spillin’ beans popped a bean, i ain’t really poppin’ on the scene
y’all be really nodding off the lean, crack baby n+ggas, charlie sheen
happy i ain’t turn into a fiend, n+ggas lookin at me “what you mean?”
i can’t fit my billy in my jeans, can’t believe i made it, it’s a dream

- jermtown lyrics

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