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jourdan brothern - ven8t3 lyrics

[intro: hunter adam]
hunter what the f+ck?

[chorus: jourdan brothern]
brand new lambo drove that sh+t right to the moon
n+ggas hidin’ in a mask, call that mf doom
get yo hoe out my bag, b+tch i need some room
i sweep up my money with a motherf+cking broom
i’m just like cardi b, i’m just a wannabe (wannabe)
n+gga you a rat, n+gga all you need is cheese (need is cheese)
f+ck this sh+t, i go out, learn some j+panese (j+panese)
they play all my songs, then they check the degrees (the degrees)
i go to mars, astronaut
they really slow, gastropod
everyday, she give me top
we the last one amanda got
they tryna try me (try me)
they tryna hidе me (hide me)
thеy tryna side me (side me)
they really tired of me (tired of me)

[verse 1: jourdan brothern]
they tryna place this
i got brown, no chris
ya b+tch a reminisce
i’m the one they wanna miss
you in last, get the cash
i surpassed, you’re harassed
drive this b+tch, we done crashed
just like rainbow, do this dash
i go on my bomb, i go destroy
i hate these n+ggas, i go illinois
talk bout’ d+ck, you a little city boy
i’m here with an album, i’m delivery boy
i go on my bomb, i go destroy
i hate these n+ggas, i go illinois
talk bout’ d+ck, you a little city boy
i’m here with an album, i’m delivery boy
i just changed my style
what the f+ck you gon’ do?
ya b+tch she goin’ wild
i need a f+ckin’ interview
stack racks in a pile
you the one i’m talking to
we trick that wit’ tiles
i’m the president of peru
oh f+ck, she makin’ threads
she gon’ f+ck me instead
her face gon’ get so red
all yo texts, she done “misread”
stop shootin, i think he dead
i just came up from the bottom
ya b+tch gone give me head
ya b+tch gone give me head
shoutout to my n+gga kevin (hues!)
do they even watch blues (clues!)
i chose a beat, look what i (choose!)
i walk outside, they like “who is you?”
i’m in my final form
i’m boutta go hard
all you b+tches f+cked up
i already shot the stars
i wanna drop a mixtape
but sh+t, i really would
i’m gonna donate to charity
but sh+t, i wish i could
i wanna drop a mixtape
but sh+t, i really would
i’m gonna donate to charity
but sh+t, i wish i could
i know i’m annoying
i know this sh+t get boring
but listen here, lil n+gga
i just got a lil’ story
i’m not king von, i’m gone tell you forreal
ya b+tch so happy, she know i’m a meal
[chorus: jourdan brothern]
brand new lambo drove that sh+t right to the moon
n+ggas hidin’ in a mask, call that mf doom
get yo hoe out my bag, b+tch i need some room
i sweep up my money with a motherf+cking broom
i’m just like cardi b, i’m just a wannabe (wannabe)
n+gga you a rat, n+gga all you need is cheese (need is cheese)
f+ck this sh+t, i go out, learn some j+panese (j+panese)
they play all my songs, then they check the degrees (the degrees)
i go to mars, astronaut
they really slow, gastropod
everyday, she give me top
we the last one amanda got
they tryna try me (try me)
they tryna hide me (hide me)
they tryna side me (side me)
they really tired of me (tired of me)

- jourdan brothern lyrics

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