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lil noodle & matt ox - joker lyrics

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(lil noodle):

bad b+tch and she come from the east side
oh she still got a mans? now she mine
no im never goin broke ima be fine
wanna piece of the pie like its key lime
did this sh+t all on my own dont need help
pockets loaded up wit green like no kelp
money stacked up like its books like no shelf
real tall wit the racks like its no elf

chopper 30 wit a holster
she ride me like a rollercoaster
bread just be poppin up toaster
straight to the bag like a grocer

she fine on the gram, seen her in real life, and now i know shawty a poser
they used to call me a clown, but now i am up, get what u deserve like the joker !

i just be sn+tching their card like its poker
copped a new whip and it came wit a chauffeur
try to get wit me for clout i expose her
ice on my neck and my wrist now its polar
cuban link down to my chest and i know im up next, yea, thats what i told
putting in time this ain’t luck like no clover
wanting a verse no i cannot go lower

now im runnin thru city , and my team they run it wit me, all my diamonds sit together, yea they look like a committee, and my b+tch real bad and my whip sittin pretty, and i gotta keep it hunnid makin sense like fifty, and she tried to give me kitty but my schedule be to busy, now she gettin really sad, never show a hoe no pitty

hunnid racks in the range gettin bands like silly

(matt ox):
hunnid my pack and you kno that i spent it
hop in the jag no no we not racin
im in my bag but for this i need patience
its gettin reckless
you better respect it
me and noodle comin like im voodoo
i got money on me and im stackin blue blue

stackin up blue then i kick it
i just walked in my mansion
im still gettin these bands up
i just copped me some lamb real quick
i just stepped in the sand real quick
i got a whole ocean on my neck
i got a boat load of all that cash

do that dash ! im in the rain made it past
i come in first you came in last
straight out the dirt, this not the grass
she tried to flirt so i had left

you not talkin more, you not talkin cash, im not talkin back (woo!)
hopped in the 4 door im skrtin past , this not a jag

(lil noodle):

bad b+tch and she come from the east side
oh she still got a mans? now she mine
no im never goin broke ima be fine
wanna piece of the pie like its key lime
did this sh+t all on my own dont need help
pockets loaded up wit green like no kelp
money stacked up like its books like no shelf
real tall wit the racks like its no elf

chopper 30 wit a holster
she ride me like a rollercoaster
bread just be poppin up toaster
straight to the bag like a grocer

she fine on the gram, seen her in real life, and now i know shawty a poser
they used to call me a clown, but now i am up, get what u deserve like the joker !

- lil noodle matt ox lyrics

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