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jxd! - i ᐸ3 blasians lyrics

[chorus]
i just walked in with that murakami on my belt
tailor made jeans, these designer, rocks in ’em they swim like phelps
and i iced yo’ b+tch out but for some reason it made her melt
i can’t take off my swag that sh+t built into my personal’
i walk in and white hoes be like “oh my god, i love your style”
this just me baby i switch it up now and then but i keep it a thou’
he think at better rapping sh+t but really i don’t know how

[verse]
you made a hundred last week, wow
oh you just copped you a feat, wow
i just got vv shark t++th, y+yowch
chomping on exquisite meat, pause
yo’ b+tch gon’ suck all on my b+lls
i wanna f+ck gimme them walls
lil’ ‘gini truck movе fast, ashton hall
probably ninth grade since i been in the mall
probably tеnth grade since i tripped ’bout a b+tch
j+n+c+o denims with a red stitch
i tote that muscle, might as well call me mitch
2 hoes, that’s double, bring 4 more, that’s 6
6 mixed race hoes in the back of this whip
i love blasians, i think light and dark mix
no caucasians, allegations be sick
all that hatin’, n+gga get off my d+ck
all that hating, n+gga get off my top
wipe your mouth, think you got a lil’ slob
b+tches like doors, it’s just your time to turn the kn+b
said you not a hoe, oh my god good job…
next thing you know she gon’ workout that jaw
then she gon’ hit the floor, take off dem drawls
that b+tch gon’ bend over take d+ck raw and still have the nerve to say, “no, i’m not a hoe y’all”
huh, whatever you say
why do the finest hoes gotta be gay
f+ck you autumn, you turned bk
sorry, i ain’t take my meds today
anyways, i want sum head today
mixing the tris up with minute maid
’bout to call sanchez!, yeah let’s play
murakami belt wrapped around my waist
[chorus]
i just walked in with that murakami on my belt
tailor made jeans, these designer, rocks in ’em they swim like phelps
and i iced yo’ b+tch out but for some reason it made her melt
i can’t take off my swag that sh+t built into my personal’
i walk in and white hoes be like “oh my god, i love your style”
this just me baby i switch it up now and then but i keep it a thou’
he think at better rapping sh+t but really i don’t know how

- jxd lyrics

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