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mat (mat decoste) - jump off '21 lyrics

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[intro]

woah! woah!
ayo listen, this the jump off right here man
it was done in ’03, it was done in ’07
i had to do it, 2021

[verse 1]

now who would’ve expected
that i’d be on my rap sh+t
you probably heard my name
not the side, i’m the main

head b+tch in charge
i plan on doing it large
i aim big, you’re still small
time to throw me the ball

m+a+t on the court
first one of the sort
been flyer than airports
and hotter than resorts

oops, no not those
only do private villas
designer on our clothes
you know we’re fashion k!llas
look, i’m on a wave that they all wanna ride
ain’t got no surfboard so they’re stuck, seasidе
when i’m in the booth, got their mouths opеn wide
your sound is local, mine’s worldwide

you could find me on the large boats
throwing down them c+notes
carrying a black telfar tote
everything i say, i wrote

lightweight, so they stay afloat
do not light the blunt, if you know you can’t handle the smoke

[hook]

this one’s for my b+tches
with big digits, work hard for their riches
hair on inches, don’t hang around snitches
don’t need men to help grant all their wishes
gimme kisses

and for my boys
that push big toys, let’s hear you make noise
rolling up in the truck, it’s a royce
s+xy voice, wanna get in their drawers
it ain’t no choice
[verse 2]

k!lling this timbaland beat with timberlands on my feet
when i hit the street, always gotta look neat
it be me, myself and i, keep a bad b nearby
she got some real thick thighs that’ll make your thing rise

they never ever would’ve thought that i could rhyme like that
diamonds blinging on the face, can’t see the time like that
yup, my lyrics ill, but still is room for improvement
drop more freestyles until i start a real movement

anything i do, you know i excel
mostly will end up on the cover of double x+l
all my b+tches showing ass “why?” because s+x sells
knew we were a problem since the days we would get expelled

my name in, all caps
when i spit, it’s all facts
“his flow’s not sickening”
then why the f+ck you’re listening?

drop the acting, no need to pretend
i’m far from soft for a dude that got his wrist on bent

[hook]
this one’s for my b+tches
with big digits, work hard for their riches
hair on inches, don’t hang around snitches
don’t need men to help grant all their wishes
gimme kisses

and for my boys
that push big toys, let’s hear you make noise
rolling up in the truck, it’s a royce
s+xy voice, wanna get in their drawers
it ain’t no choice



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