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lil nor – jill n jack lyrics

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(hook)
sit back in the booth i be cookin that crack
he ain’t on sh+t tell yo boy to relax
he say its pressure get smoked like some thraxx
money from streams imma run up them racks
remember them days i was left in the back
now they gon front like im sellin a pack
get sent up the hill like yo name jill and jack
this nick got ah nack bet yo patty get whacked

(verse)
real n+gga know my right from my wrongs
i need me a m like the name of my song
told yo hoe pull up on me in a thong but she ain’t have no panties she doing you wrong
smoke out the pack i get high i be gone
dissin on me what you really be on
dont need no help i shoot back on my own
that n+gga broke think he need em a loan

these n+ggas my sons i tell em watch they tone
them n+ggas actin up they need a whoopin
just put a 20 bomb inside the cushion
dont gotta speak n+ggas know what im pushin
mind yo busines you get beat up for lookin
keep on flexing you gon get yo sh+t tooken
show up and show out when n+ggas be bookin
no breaking bad but dem n+ggas be cookin

my circle small, cuz of the f+ck sh+t
n+ggas fakin thats why i dont trust sh+t
glocky like ah virgin, bet its gon bust quick
glock witah d+ck, and he p+ssy, the f+ckin

say he won’t static that boy gon get shocked
n+gga try to shoot his shot he get blocked
dont say my name when u talk to a opp
dont say my name when u talk to the cops



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