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jerome - what's up lyrics

[intro]
yeah, somebody’s gotta be the bad guy

[hook]
i tell her i don’t want no love
i just wanna f-ck
getting money even when i’m sleeping homie that’s what’s up
ain’t no t-tties in the pics you sending shorty what the f-ck
smoking on that gas
hit it once then you going up

[verse 1]
i ain’t tripping over b-tches i’m getting money
yo b-tch is like a leech she all on me trynna suck me
whiskey that i’m sipping got the boy feeling lovely
once we f-ck you gotta go don’t chill and get comfy
i’m popping peace
yo thot on her knees, blow me like the breeze
-ss is fat, how she in them jeans
do this sh-t with ease
f-ck degrees, f-ck the school getting money
my expertise, with my team, with my dogs
yeah we doing what we please
told my momma not to worry imma put in this work
these b-tches really trynna cuff me
do you know what i’m worth
she say “jerome you did me dirty got all my feelings hurt”
last year these b-tches didn’t want me yeah yall got some nerve
i told em play this at your party and they certainly did
i got the sauce, i got the juice
that’s why she slurping the kid
man i’m the alpha
when i’m present yall be nervous as sh-t
she say “you sure that you don’t love me?”
yes i’m certain you b-tch
okay i tried to be the good guy but you made the villain
your shorty mouth just like a daycare that’s where i put my children
they say “jerome, all you rap about is money and women”
i’m like “hey bro, shut the f-ck up i’m just trynna make millions”

[hook]
okay i tell her i don’t want no love
i just wanna f-ck
getting money even when i’m sleeping homie that’s what’s up
ain’t no t-tties in the pics you sending shorty what the f-ck
smoking on that gas
hit it once then you going up

[verse 2]
take a broke boy b-tch to the nearest loqinta
smoking on that loud that sh-t is loud like a speaker
back in high school i tried to f-ck all my teachers
i hit a shorty last night
today i said nice to meet ya
i got money on my mind
i got honeys on my line
she gon f-ck me cus i rhyme
she is ugly but thats fine
cus i got that liquor in me
since i’m faded she a nine
when i’m sober she a five
she gon get this d-ck tonight
b-tch we getting ignorant
yeah we in this b-tch
she won’t f-ck the first night then i’m dipping it
shortys picking out their outfits just to strip in it
she let me hit, i smoked a blunt, then i hit again

[hook]
like i don’t wanna fall in love
i just wanna f-ck
getting money even when i’m sleeping homie that’s what’s up
ain’t no t-tties in the pics you sending shorty what the f-ck
smoking on that gas
hit it once then you going up jerome

- jerome lyrics

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