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jim jones – wit the sh!t lyrics

feat. trey songz

(intro)
she said she bout that life, is you wit the sh-t tho’?
i said, is you with the sh-t, tho’?
aye, trigga, i think she playn

(verse)
i think i’m in love, she wit that sh-t
i got a brush or hit that sh-t
we’re in the club, and i see a girl
and i think it’s best you get that b-tch (get her)
all the above, i’m with that sh-t (true)
i got a brick, she’ll flip that sh-t!
if i was rich, and i go broke
she gonna make sure i get back rich
who you think coming as payn the bill?
ruckages up, she’s a bag of channel
body a death and a booty to kill
thuckin’ wit her, i’m shootin’ fo’ real
driver roll up your part-tion please
i got a bad b-tch on her knees
saying i’m a dog, i ain’t got no fleas
still pedal to the floor in the drop ev

(hook)
she just my type, just my type, aha
whole lot of girls around
this sh-t she like
she she that aaaah
bottles and sparkles, on bottles she love this life
she love di life aaaah
bad as f-ck, real as it get?
i luv this b-tch
man, she with the sh-t, she with the sh-t
(is she wid it?)
i luv this b-tch
man, she with the sh-t, she with the sh-t
(is she wid it?)

(verse)
roll up my weed, is all what i need, sh-t roll up, roll up
tell these b-tch n-gg-s to fall back, n-gg- just hold that, hold that!
you n-gg-s out, you n-gg-s out, you n-gg-s throw back!
my b-tches cold, these b-tches broke, get ’em a coach back!
who this, oh dwag? wild. shake yo -ss, n-gg-, on top!
these b-tches acting for liquor, she telling to open the porsche
bounce! say, oh, girl! that my girl!
she bout it, bout it!
p-ssy, she’s dressed like a fountain
she come on that d-ck like a mountain
why does she get so excited?
why i’m excited, she lemme ride it!
notice she having these something,
these n-gg-s be frontin’ and i am providing
i don’t trust these n-gg-s (no!)
i don’t trust these b-tches (no!)
f-ck these n-gg-s, we f-ck these b-tches!

(hook)
she just my type, just my type, aha
whole lot of girls around
this sh-t she like
she she that aaaah
bottles and sparkles, on bottles she love this life
she love di life aaaah
bad as f-ck, real as it get?
i luv this b-tch
man, she with the sh-t, she with the sh-t
i luv this b-tch
man, she with the sh-t, she with the sh-t
(is she wid it?)
i luv this b-tch
man, she with the sh-t, she with the sh-t
(is she wid it?)

(verse)
she’s just my type, att-tude just like, f-ck that, f-ck that!
till i put her in her place, and i hit her from the back,
and i f-ck that, f-ck that! (hannah)
she wanted to c-m, started busting off as soon as i touched that
(see that?) so i told her, hold still
let me hit her right there, cause you know i gotta bust back
killing these b-tches in line, i’m down!
went cuffin’ these b-tches and tying them down
i’m f-ckin’ these b-tches, i’m f-ckin’ these b-tches
they’re sucking the d-ck while i’m whylin’ around
that’s tma, she wanna suck my d-ck what she replied
struffy n-gg-, but he be flying
ride around, a two seater rise
i’m a b-tch’s dream, if i was you i would sleep on me!
just it live the otha night, spent 20k with the heat on me! (facts)
i’m about my check, there’s no scam
the sh-t don’t bounce like a ball of sand
b-tch wanna cuddle, betta call yo man!

(hook)
she just my type, just my type, aha
whole lot of girls around
this sh-t she like
she she that aaaah
bottles and sparkles, on bottles she love this life
she love di life aaaah
bad as f-ck, real as it get?
i luv this b-tch
man, she with the sh-t, she with the sh-t
i luv this b-tch
man, she with the sh-t, she with the sh-t

- jim jones lyrics

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