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jonoosis - ya heard ? lyrics

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[intro]
huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh

[chorus]
pass her onto gang, i’m too geeked b+tch i f+ck later
rappin’ day and night, i be grindin’ like a f+cking skater
yeah they told, he’s a rat, yeah he’s a f+ckin’ traitor
buy my b+tch sephora and designer b+tch i made her

[verse]
my hoes like to tweak
he ain’t on sh+t like what do you mean?
give me a sprite, i got the codeine
her p+ssy clean, yeah just for me
balenciaga denim jacket
crowd mosh pit i’m causin’ havoc
my bros sn+tch yo’ chain if you flash it
in the strip club throwin’ up cash
my hoe got a big ass, she like nicki minaj
he say that he rich as f+ck he ain’t got a rack or еven half
f+ck that ho, in the phantom, yeah, wе in outer sp+ce
i be sleeping in a yacht and you still sleeping in yo’ workplace
b+tch i’m rich as f+ck, walk in the store you know i sell it out
when i step outside, everyone know my name i form a crowd
taking so much drugs, i feel like i’m gonna black out
tourin’ at the stadium, you know i’ll get that b+tch sold out
b+tch you up, lookin’ like a l!ck
me and gang hit two l!cks
on my feet rick owen kicks
blow my high and i’m gon’ flip
12 ain’t gettin’ us yeah we too fast
when i was in school i used to skip class
doing drugs and getting ass
gonna let that choppa bang
these b+tches dont mess with me ’cause they know i got an arp
i blew 10k in a day on clothes, i’m a shoppin’ feind
cop, five thousand dollar rick, owen jeans
cover yo’ b+tch in louie, yeah, she an lv queen
yeah, b+tch i’m fly, just like a bird
i f+cked yo’ b+tch yeah you just heard?
i f+cked yo’ b+tch yeah you just heard?
i f+cked yo’ b+tch yeah you just heard?
f+ck 12, i ain’t never gonna get locked up, b+tch
he wanna disrespect gang, we gon’ give him a f+ckin’ stitch
yeah, i went on a shopping spree, yeah, i f+cked up the check
i got h+lla’ f+ckin’ ice, on my wrist, and my neck
if anyone wanna try me, ima’ unfold the f+ckin’ kel+tec
this fine ho, lookin’ at me, like she tryna’ get f+ckin’ wrecked
[chorus]
pass her onto gang, i’m too geeked b+tch i f+ck later
rappin’ day and night, i be grindin’ like a f+cking skater
yeah they told, he’s a rat, yeah he’s a f+ckin’ traitor
buy my b+tch sephora and designer b+tch i made her



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