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jourdan brothern & m2kk – 21 lyrics

[intro]
d+mn, that’s vicious

[verse 1: jourdan brothern & m2kk]
i don’t want yo b+tch lil’ n+gga
you can really keep her (b+tch)
taught my brother to get bands
n+gga, i’m a teacher
everytime i talk, n+ggas listen
am i a preacher?
i could get up on yo song and sound like you the feature (uh what?)
got that n+gga set up, got a setup, b+tch i’m sentimental
n+ggas wanna shoot me, come and do it
b+tch i’m out of metal
i been at the top, lil’ p+ssy boy i got a golden medal
hit the gas, i’m seeing 12, i hit so hard with just my pedal
[chorus: jourdan brothern]
i hit that 21
i hit yo ass lil’ p+ssy n+gga you the dummy one
i hit yo brother ’cause he think that he the funny one
i wipe his nose, man that sh+t was just a runny one
i hit that 21
i hit that+

[verse 2: jourdan brothern]
n+gga that was dissing
f+ck yo b+tch that you kissing (yeah, p+ssy)
yeah, when i shoot a n+gga, jbeezy nеver missing, gang
n+ggas know that when i shoot, i don’t evеr miss a bang
i could really shoot yo block up
everyone will go miss ya, gang
at this point, i’m just talking
but n+ggas know i’m walking
i don’t f+ck with n+ggas
man they just do that stalking
i don’t know which is longer
opps i’m k!lling, opps i’m blocking
i pull out that glock, shoot his ass, now he milly rocking

[chorus: jourdan brothern]
i hit that 21
i hit yo ass lil’ p+ssy n+gga you the dummy one
i hit yo brother ’cause he think that he the funny one
i wipe his nose, man that sh+t was just a runny one
i hit that 21
i hit that+
[verse 3: m2kk]
21, huh
how much glocks i got?
little b+tch, it’s 21, huh
how much b+tches do i got?
little b+tch, it’s 21, huh
how much people have i shot?
b+tch, it’s 21, huh
b+tch, it’s still f+ck the opps, f+ck you talking ’bout
little b+tch f+ck around and find out
b+tch i ain’t no regular rapper
but yo b+tch ass is just a regular capper, huh
stupid b+tch talking sh+t, i’ma f+cking slap her, huh
but i would never slap my b+tch, huh yeah
only part of my b+tch i would slap is her ass, huh
speaking of her ass, her ass is fat, huh
why the f+ck yo b+tch ass always cap?, huh yeah
b+tch i’m with 379, ain’t no telling what we finna do, huh
b+tch i’m with 110, ain’t no telling what we finna do, huh
379/110 gang for life, huh
f+ck you b+tch

[chorus: jourdan brothern & m2kk]
i hit that 21 (b+tch)
i hit yo ass lil’ p+ssy n+gga you the dummy one
i hit yo brother ’cause he think that he the funny one
i wipe his nose, man that sh+t was just a runny one
i hit that 21
i hit that+
[verse 4: jourdan brothern & m2kk]
feeling like noah, my money so big
n+ggas out here trying to get me, so i tote a stick
a lot of n+ggas walking ’round with they mouth on my d+ck
no lil nas n+gga, they too g+y for this sh+t
i hit that 21
huh, i f+ck yo b+tch for fun
bills come out my money gun
all these little b+tches is my sons
n+ggas sweet like honey buns
huh, i just made my b+tch cum
got the chops, lil’ n+ggas run
huh, my b+tch finna eat my cum, huh

[outro: m2kk]
haha, sh+t

- jourdan brothern m2kk lyrics

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