jhose – tendency lyrics
[intro: jhose]
yea.. yea aye..
woah aye..
droppin’ all these.. big faces..
holy f+ck..
yea aye..
[chorus: jhose]
droppin’ all these bills yea these big faces
lamborghini urus yea the big racer
i just f+cked up chev with a big facer
if she droppin’ the location leave the b+tch faceless
he a agent just like perry, not the big katy
i could f+ck that b+tch and make that b+tch famous
if the b+tch gon’ grab my phone then the b+tch shameless
ain’t no b+tches on my phone cause i maintain it
[verse 1: jhose]
i got the style, burberry erry
i got the music, katy perry
i got the style, styles harry
afterparty my hail mary
all black mask, very scary
yo’ money slim, my money fat fat
too much money to fit in a backpack
yo’ b+tch she want a lil back back
my pockets fat rick ross body
yo’ b+tch want a lil crossbody
my pockets fat rick ross body
a+m mcqueen the drip is exotic
food on my plate tectonic
10 on my wrist so they watchin’
they don’t really got another option
[bridge 1: jhose]
yea aye..
you ain’t sippin’ mud n+gga that’s quagmire..
drop the heat up on this tape only hot fire..
put the heat up on his face we be outside..
[chorus: jhose]
droppin’ all these bills yea these big faces
lamborghini urus yea the big racer
i just f+cked up chev with a big facer
if she droppin’ the location leave the b+tch faceless
he a agent just like perry, not the big katie
i could f+ck that b+tch and make that b+tch famous
if the b+tch gon’ grab my phone then the b+tch shameless
ain’t no b+tches on my phone cause i maintain it
[verse 2: jhose]
margiela, overdose, but yea i love both of those and
i need a b+tch who gon’ let me know when she overflowin’
drivin’ all night, you got no clue, where you goin’
lil b+tch told me that she can’t breathe, then she got pneumonia
she always, tell me, that i put it on lemme’ put it on ya’
lil b+tch she gon’ come over when she feelin’ lonely
she mad that i told her, that i feel like tony
(feel like tony)
cause feel like tony
(feel like tony)
[bridge 2: jhose]
yea i feel like tony..
you ain’t sippin’ mud n+gga that’s quagmire..
drop the heat up on the tape only hot fire..
put the heat up on his face we be outside.. (aye)
[chorus: jhose]
droppin’ all these bills yea these big faces
lamborghini urus yea the big racer
i just f+cked up chev with a big facer
if she droppin’ the location leave the b+tch faceless
he a agent just like perry, not the big katie
i could f+ck that b+tch and make that b+tch famous
if the b+tch gon’ grab my phone then the b+tch shameless
ain’t no b+tches on my phone cause i maintain it..
(ahh.. ouu)
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