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lil jing - bling ming lyrics

blah blah
esket-t (x2)
yeah (x3)
lil frank
lil jing
yeah
wha?
yeah (x)

[verse 1]

b-tch you know i’m saucy, with the lambo and ferrari
in the hills, i’m always skrting, never worried bout n-body
pull up to me in the 6
i’ll pull up and go steal your b-tch
you about to catch a fist or two
i’m flexing got the jordan shoes
i’m about to send shots like you ain’t got a clue (no clue)
came from the bottom to the top i flew (flew)
got the chills, b-tch i’m frosty got me racking up the ice
driving in my foreigns about to get some more name the price
pull up with the crew skrt in my city through the night, (skrt skrt)
gucci on my neck and wrists you know that sh-t be bright (yeah)
want an autograph, wait an hour and i might (might)
you can diss me all you want but b-tch don’t diss me about my height
i’m blowing all these checks got a hundred thousand more
man i’m flashing on my ice so much is too hard to ignore
got the rari and the lambo yeah they yellow like a bee
we be driving through the city to the bank on k!lling sprees

[verse 2]

your career on decline yeah
i got heat on my lines yeah
i’m in my prime (yeah)
i got the time yeah
i pull up with no rewind yeah
get shot by the nine
ay
yeah (x2)
lil jing
but i’m not a rapper, sike

- lil jing lyrics

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