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lil jitt - bigg 700 lyrics

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cause that’s what we try to do in our music
we try to make music to p-ss you off
you know, that’s why we say
b-tch
b-tch
b-tch
b-tch
b-tch
b-tch
b-tch
and
n-gga
n-gga
n-gga
n-gga
n-gga
n-gga
n-gga
and f-ck you if you don’t like it !
huh
who that
who that
who that
who the f-ck that n-gga jitt ?
taha
yeah
huh
i’m going up
they say that i got
i ain’t blown up
but i know i’m the hottest
yeah
i’m going up
they say that i got it
i ain’t blown up
but i know i’m the hottest
get shot in the gut
make your hoe -ss vomit
oh that was your mans
he back in the closet
and you know you b-tch homie
just be honest
can’t p-ss you my smoke
cause n-gga it’s toxic
i’m from a place
where k!lling’s a topic
hardest in my city
you know that i’m on it
hardest in my city
you know that i’m flexing
he says he bangs
but know his section
now look at you now
you all on the floor
marked up with chalk
with two bullet holes
all in your sh-t
and just like a sl-t
that lil b-tch learned his lesson
i’m from the valley so this ain’t c0ke
lil n-gga
this herion
i got them choppers with me
like a veteran
he want the fire
n-gga come get it then
you finna miss
but n-gga we ain’t
we doing your bother dirt
just like a stain
and make your b-tch -ss go and carry him
it was a sad day
they had to bury him
and all them bullets creep
like a scary man
look at your face b-tch
you ain’t gone never win
look at your face
and how it freeze up
bullets don’t hit for no reason
except the part of my town lil n-gga
there’s k!llers
and trappers
and demons
have you screaming
oh help me jesus
screaming
oh help me
f-ck no
he tried to chase
the caller was unknown
shot to the face
now look at his wardrobe
my b-tch tryna call me
f-ck no
your b-tch a freak
so i tell her to suck hoe
but i ain’t tryna f-ck
cause really you suck hoe
like really you b-tches all disgust me
i’m deep in her mouth
she feel lucky
and the way that i talk to her
i know that she love me
but b-tch you be tripping
talking bout lil jitt can you f-ck me
(f-ck no)
(f-ck no)
i swear to god
ain’t i funny ?
the way i go duh in this b-tch
im a dummy
the way i go doo doo
n0body love me
yeah
but
f-ck a b-tch i’m getting money
i say f-ck a b-tch i’m getting money
f-ck how you feel b-tch i’m getting money
i’m in the south side of my city
b-tch
huh
you get me
i pop a percocet to feel litty
b-tch
do you ?
you hear me
i heard these f-ck n-ggas don’t like me
b-tch
huh
quite kidding
and all these n-ggas b-tch
like nicki
and you know where to find me n-gga
i’m in my city



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