jgoonie – on repeat lyrics
i can f+ck a new b+tch everyday of the week
i can pick out a b+tch but her ass ran to me
i fish diamonds pearls from the depths of the sea
anything thats in store it dont matter to me
ice on negative a hundred degrees
wanna buy out dior i need more im a fiend
i been chasing my dreams doing more than it seems
f+ck a nine+five i make 10k a week
momma call me a saint making plays like drew brees
in sum all white air forces blue jeans and white tee
wanna buy the whole world but this sh+t cost a fee
in the war zone stay head strong sh+t not for the weak
activist or wocky mix purple and pink
had me slurring my words struggling jus to speak
now my mind feeling cloudy struggling tryna think
cut the b+tch off got tired of the sneaky links
n+gga said he see me walking he gone blam me
that boy jus mad cause im f+cking on his mami
grim reaper on his no billy mandy
i came to sn+tch her soul b+tch i demand it
the hardest n+gga walking on the planet
i gotta go hard can’t disappoint my family
thick big booty b+tch i think her name was tammy
her ass switch when she walk got d+mnit
smoke a dark scout wood filled up wit cookie
i beat up the p+ssy took a looky looky
break her back like champ know ian no rookie
world renounced through the p+ssy keepit gushy gushy
10 hits by the summers
after this summer
ringing my number promoters wanna book me
i need 10k or i throw on my hoodie
its a vlone leave me alone b+tch im goodie
boujee b+tch and she bad to the bone
break her heart off like comodegarson
told lil shawty to stop hitting my phone
i cannot f+ck with you if you not hearing my song
mind on 11 my lethal weapon life constantly tested
my greatest weapon brain heavy like a mac eleven
ill leave yo ass past or present i preach like a reverend
i can f+ck a new b+tch everyday of the week
i can pick out a b+tch but her ass ran to me
i fish diamonds pearls from the depths of the sea
anything thats in store it don’t matter to me
ice on negative a hundred degrees
wanna buy out dior i need more im a fiend
i been chasing my dreams doing more than it seems
f+ck a nine+five i make 10k a week
momma call me a saint making plays like drew brees
in sum all white air forces blue jeans and white tee
wanna buy the whole world but this sh+t cost a fee
in the warzone stay head strong sh+t not for the weak
activist or wocky mix purple and pink
had me slurring my words struggling jus to speak
now my mind feeling cloudy struggling tryna think
cut the b+tch off got tired of the sneaky links
when slide onda block i can ride wit no drop
always watch ova your back can’t get knocked off by opps
cause if me cuzz or bro
get knocked off on the block
then the gang gone come thru
send a whole hunnid shots
stop flexing onda gram lik ya hard boi ya soft
you said you smokin gas real za boi its flaw
you sayin this sh+t loud but i can’t hear exhaust
take off to the moon i be high ash+ll frost
i said ice got my neck on got me froze like a boss
drip check water wet no dasani only voss
custom jeans on they designer wat it cost
open up the vault got a glock and sum guap
run the money up never gone stop
won’t stop can’t stop man i needa whole lot
toast up wit the gang hitting donuts inna lot
we go skrrt skrrt skrrt til we hit yo mailbox
l!ck me like ice cream and i drip like mcflurry
cartiers got my vision a lil blurry
mama im comin back home i promise
andale rapido inna hurry
water whip up the the pot clean
mix+it up wipe it out do dishes
yo b+tch make me feel like my d+ck hittin different
my diamonds they wet like a pool and she dipping
i can f+ck a new b+tch everyday of the week
i can pick out a b+tch but her ass ran to me
i fish diamonds pearls from the depths of the sea
anything thats in store it don’t matter to me
ice on negative a hundred degrees
wanna buy out dior i need more im a fiend
i been chasing my dreams doing more than it seems
f+ck a nine+five i make 10k a week
momma call me a saint making plays like drew brees
in sum all white air forces blue jeans and white tee
wanna buy the whole world but this sh+t cost a fee
in the warzone stay head strong sh+t not for the weak
activist or wocky mix purple and pink
had me slurring my words struggling jus to speak
now my mind feeling cloudy struggling tryna think
cut the b+tch off got tired of the sneaky links
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