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jim jones - on fleek lyrics

[intro:]
it’s a party going on in atlanta
stevie j n-gga what it is
it’s some bad b-tches here tonight
look at the ice look like scroll lights

[verse 1:]
order up some bottles like its no tomorrow
spending drug money like f-ck the law
i’m on my birdman and diddy sh-t
super clean on my pretty sh-t
ten stacks on hundreds ball n-gga rich
living life off benefits, ask around hoe, i been this sh-t
to get this d-ck you need a membership
patron shots with the heavy line
you want to hit the blunt better get in line
flirting with yo pants got you super hard
(and you already know)
she a super hot, balling like i got to turn myself in
popping bottles with some made n-ggas
when it come to bricks i could name ten
that i broke down at the j’s it

[chorus:]
where my bad b-tches on fleek
from the hair down to the feet
imma a real n-gga so i’m gone speak
what you zip it cause it’s on me

[verse 2:]
just had an epiphany
my b-tch be rocking diamonds out of tiffany
the pool deck wet when slippery
we just cop cars from the sticker b
one time for my b-tches up in liv
two times for my n-ggas running up in cribs
three times for my lifers all doing bids
all my get money n-ggas you know what it is
black bottle for the roll benz
who about to get off in my car with
you ain’t suck a d-ck girl that’s nonsense
so don’t meet me by my cottie
where my instagram b-tches at
when you comment on that page, they don’t hit you back
bust it open for a real n-gga
around 1:12 we eat a meal with

[chorus]

[outro:]
so now we leaving out the fountain blue
got me feeling like a n-gga smoke tha

- jim jones lyrics

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