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jiwanta - outta discussion lyrics

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im counting thru hundreds i ain’t got no budget
she do what i say just like a puppet
get to the crib then break down the nuggets
got me some haters dont care if they judging

cuffing a hoe thats outta discussion
hit bro on the leg now he on the crutches
rolling a wood while puffin on dutches
glock got a drum im playing percussion

hit that bihh one time and now she in love with me
hop up on the court and i leave mvp
bring out them racks and go on a spree
dos si do we smoking on trees

33 shots in the 19 i feel like pimpin
know some n-gg-s really blood
know some n-gg-s really cripping
drop top foreign you know that im whipping
if i ain’t rolling up p-ss the cup b-tch im sipping

dont f-ck with the wood
p-ss me a swisher
im smoking blunts
filled with them skittles
my pockets fat
yo pockets little
chopper gonna send you
to the hospital

this here some gas
it make you giggle
my brother a demon
h-ll come and split ya

i tax for a gram
cause i swear this some gas
stay hating on my gang
but you smoke it and laugh
got a bad b-tch to count it up
she do the math
but i gotta keep coming
cause im chasing a bag

feeling like khaled cause i got the keys
imma real trapper im bring the ps
catch him the bless him like that n-gg- sneezed
if i do the search my dogs gonna seize
ain’t taking febreeze but ill spray the scene
she eat me up i ain’t take off my jeans

flipping that gas this that pressure
yall n-gg-s scary gonna fold under pressure
i got yo hoe cause i treat her better
not in a foreign i whip in a tesla
im taking off just like propeller
you n-gg-s salty so that make me pepper
you talking hot but you not no stepper
burrberry gucci came straight out the dresser
go get you some money get you some cheddar
cooking yall n-gg-s like hamburger helper

when you hold the stick n-gg- you shake
we went on a heist and n-gg- you flaked
stay with my n-gg-s never turn fake
smoking on cookie im smoking on dank

ask about me i be sparking like matches
tight situation i got me a ratchet
pull up you think we fighting im blasting
speed thru the light when u see me in traffic
thunder and lightning get hit with the static
you want the smoke on my life you can have it

what was he thinking he thought i was capping
that nina spit fire like she was a dragon
red and blue lights and you know that im dashing
vest on his chest but them bullets move past em

tech on my belt i be sagging aye
chopper hit em freeze tag em aye
you n-gg-s sheep
b-tch imma wolf to me you a lamb
i told her i love her next day she send nudes on the gram
i might double tap on the photo but won’t even touch it thats not who i am

this rapping sh-t easy
lean got me sleepy
glock with a beam get you leaky
she wana please me
say that im teasy
n-gg-s be snakes so im doing em greasy
smoking on cookie that pack got me wheezy
boxing the benz and that hoe looking steamy
i dont want yo girl she just eat me like kiwis
hop out and paint yo hoe face like graffiti

- jiwanta lyrics

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