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nh$ jayjay - clappin lyrics

[chorus: nh$ jayjay]
ass fat, yeah it’s clapping (yeah, yeah, yeah)
drip on me it’s fashion (yeah)
catch him lacking (yeah)
catch him in traffic
i’m tryna live in a mansion
bad b+tch, she actin’
she movin’ stupid, i pass it
gotta pass it
i’m on a paper route
baby girl, why you just love to run off your mouth
bring me some paper, i don’t really want clout (yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, me and hoodbaby gon’ make it out

[verse 1: hoodbaby peppa]
yeah, hit the trap and crush the nine
[?] gon’ hit up his spine
neva had $hit, i came from the mud
i cannot slip, i’m keepin’ my gun
homie tried slidin’, then he got bumped
you know lil peppa keep [?] ’round
[?] whip it ’til my hand get numb
homie don’t slide, he just talk on the ‘net
i hit the trap tryna get me some funds
tryna go back to school and sh+t
f+ck it, i might hit the block
dirtied my glock
so i got a stick when i walk
f+ck it, [?]
whip it and shock
youngest stackin’, shout out [?]
hot up you block, it get lock off
catch a opp, take his top off (you’re dead)
[chorus: nh$ jayjay]
ass fat, yeah it’s clapping (yeah, yeah, yeah)
drip on me it’s fashion (yeah)
catch him lacking (yeah)
catch him in traffic
i’m tryna live in a mansion
bad b+tch, she actin’
she movin’ stupid, i pass it
gotta pass it
i’m on a paper route
baby girl, why you just love to run off your mouth
bring me some paper, i don’t really want clout (yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, me and hoodbaby gon’ make it out

[verse 2: nh$ jayjay]
to the top i climbed
me and all my slimes (slimes)
bad b+tch, she ain’t fine (fine)
but she got a fat behind (yeah)
she wanna do some crime
baby girl don’t waste your time (don’t, yeah, yeah, yeah)
she on me ’cause my diamonds shine (yeah)
her ex is a broke boy that’s part+time (part+time)
yeah, he a b+tch n+gga and that’s full+time (full+time)
he asked for some co+signs (co+signs, yeah, yeah, yeah)
he can’t ever hit my line (my line)
[chorus: nh$ jayjay]
ass fat, yeah it’s clapping (yeah, yeah, yeah)
drip on me it’s fashion (yeah)
catch him lacking (yeah)
catch him in traffic
i’m tryna live in a mansion
bad b+tch, she actin’
she movin’ stupid, i pass it
gotta pass it
i’m on a paper route
baby girl, why you just love to run off your mouth
bring me some paper, i don’t really want clout (yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, me and hoodbaby gon’ make it out

- nh jayjay lyrics

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