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jourdan brothern - matter lyrics

[chorus]
(what?, what?, what?, what?) nothin’ do not matter, b+tch
i might f+ck that b+tch, go inside, and fill her bladder, b+tch
n+gga stop that cryin’, now you think ya b+tch a clapper, b+tch
i might grab that choppa, choppa make his blood go splatter, b+tch

[verse 1]
my name ain’t lil nas, i’m a industry baby
i might hop in my mercedes, i might go crazy, but i still f+ck on ya baby
ima pull up to that scene (blatt), pull up wit’ drip, i’m clean (on slatt)
you n+ggas makin’ some memes (on gang), while i’m just poppin’ some beans (woo)
ya b+tch on full throttle (b+tch), i might pop a bottle (gang)
i pull out my uzi’s (slatt), i shoot horizontal (woo)
i pull out my choppa, we shoot at his cobble, you n+ggas some clowns, y’all like ronald mcdonald
that b+tch so wet, she need a towel
that n+gga so squared we call him a tile

[verse 2]
n+ggas missin’ me like my name lil’ rage, uh
yea, i been doin’ that trappin’, yea, i put em’ in that cage, uh
yea, you b+tch ass n+ggas hatin, yea, did i miss a page?, uh
and you n+ggas be so lame, yea, we are not the same, uh
[chorus]
(whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, yea) nothin’ do not matter, b+tch
i might f+ck that b+tch, go inside, and fill her bladder, b+tch
n+gga stop that cryin’, now you think ya b+tch a clapper, b+tch (yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea)
i might grab that choppa, choppa make his blood go splatter, b+tch
(what?, what?, what?, what?) nothin’ do not matter, b+tch
i might f+ck that b+tch, go inside, and fill her bladder, b+tch
n+gga stop that cryin’, now you think ya b+tch a clapper, b+tch
i might grab that choppa, choppa make his blood go splatter, b+tch

- jourdan brothern lyrics

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