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lil jairmy – can’t dress me lyrics

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[chorus: lil jairmy]
b+tch ain’t gon’ check me, can’t finesse me, can’t dress me, just s+xt me
don’t be runnin’ up when we be out in public, i ain’t with all that, just text me
all the young n+ggas lay you down for nothing, catch a murder route to impress me
i don’t take that much, gotta push a b+tton, i’ll have ‘em slidin’ on you for the next week
remember momma said not go outside, it’s a homicide on the next street
don’t n0body care when i’m thugged out, they’ll rather see a n+gga six feet
dropped the number low and showin’ love now, “why you do that, jairmy?” ‘cause the bricks cheap
i can peep game, see the b+tch sh+t
i can peep game, n+ggas ain’t street
[verse 1: lil jairmy]
i ain’t switch sh+t, i’m the same me
i wanna make the money and it make me
i just hit a l!ck for some big sh+t
made another go and cop a ap
i just hit her with the same gang i hit her friend with, and both gon’ ate me
rocking everything named brand, i just spent a band on a louis plain t
came in the game, i wasn’t playing, i was robbing, serving n+ggas on the same street
i been having racks since back then, helped me understand how a n+gga made me
built a empire with my hands, helped me understand what a n+gga gave me
really road runnin’ for them bands, penitentiary chance, i ain’t let it phase me
probably shoot a stylist in the head, lately, i been trippin’ on ‘em, goin’ crazy
before anything, i’m a man, i’ma catch a murder ‘fore a n+gga play with me
i was wildin’ ‘fore i hit the can, granny sheddin’ tears ‘cause she couldn’t save me
i went back, now she can’t tame me
good p+ssy, it ain’t gon’ change me

[chorus: lil jairmy & lil keed]
b+tch ain’t gon’ check me, can’t finesse me, can’t dress me, just s+xt me
don’t be runnin’ up when we be out in public, i ain’t with all that, just text me
all the young n+ggas lay you down for nothing, catch a murder route to impress me
i don’t take that much, gotta push a b+tton, i’ll have ‘em slidin’ on you for the next week
remember momma said not go outside, it’s a homicide on the next street
don’t n0body care when i’m thugged out, they’ll rather see a n+gga six feet
dropped the number low and showin’ love now, “why you do that, jairmy?” ‘cause the bricks cheap
i can peep game, see the b+tch sh+t (yeah)
i can peep game, n+ggas ain’t street (yeah, yeah, ooh)
[verse 2: lil keed]
tell the n+gga, “bl!ck some’ hit some'”, bet a n+gga don’t play with keed (bl!ck some’, hit some’)
yeah, you know we took a n+gga right down (right down), yeah, we drop him for the packs of lean (that’s on big slime)
rick owens, gucci socks, ripped jeans (rick owens), yeah, i mix it with the celine (pour)
yeah, you know the trap spot bing, yeah n+gga dreaming ‘bout a hunnid million (do+do)
n+ggas be acting like hoes
n+gga ain’t playin’ with us, we give ‘em a show (get ’em)
yeah, i call lil jairmy, i need drank, lean, and some o’s (my bro)
we take ‘em down, we want it goin’ up, so we don’t care how it goes (woo)
nah, the b+tch can’t dress me (yeah)
a b+tch named candy undressed me (little boy)
your main b+tch trynna caress me (caress)
sh+t, i give her a sight to see
yeah, that ho, she know i’m a dog (yeah), yeah, she trynna fetch me (i’m with the+)
yeah, know i want cartier (cart), i went and bussed down a buffet (yeah)
i’m rocking palm angels, i’m feeling godly (god)
i only cheat with my side piece (ayy)
yeah

[chorus: lil jairmy]
b+tch ain’t gon’ check me, can’t finesse me, can’t dress me, just s+xt me
don’t be runnin’ up when we be out in public, i ain’t with all that, just text me
all the young n+ggas lay you down for nothing, catch a murder route to impress me
i don’t take that much, gotta push a b+tton, i’ll have ‘em slidin’ on you for the next week
remember momma said not go outside, it’s a homicide on the next street
don’t n0body care when i’m thugged out, they’ll rather see a n+gga six feet
dropped the number low and showin’ love now, “why you do that, jairmy?” ‘cause the bricks cheap
i can peep game, see the b+tch sh+t
i can peep game, n+ggas ain’t street (street)



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