og twelve – jordan rule lyrics
my girl texting i tell her don’t wait up
baker man gotta get my cake up
smoother than a finger roll lay up
jordan rule, they wanna stop me on my way up
up up up up
they wanna stop me on my way up
up up up up
they hate to see you on ya way up
how you expect me to fail you know i defy the odds
imma legend baby, they puttin’ my name with the gods
sippin’ on the wockhart, imma f+ckin wockstar
it don’t make you cough hard, then that pack is not ours
this the smokin section
ain’t nothin in it but some loaded weapons
hope you ain’t got boundaries, cause we known for oversteppin’
whew, pardon me while i blow the dust off
after me & her f+ck off, imma tell her to f+ck off
but she gone put her hands on this window glass for now
& im gone tap that ass, that’s why she tell me she in town
ice shakin’ drank glowin’ its animated
from the dirty south, muddy waters get contaminated
compared to where we raised, it’s safe to say we made it
so all i wanna hear is congratulations
never mind the critics or the haters
this drank my angel it’s anita baker
my girl texting i tell her don’t wait up
baker man gotta get my cake up
smoother than a finger roll lay up
jordan rule, they wanna stop me on my way up
up up up up
they wanna stop me on my way up
up up up up
they hate to see you on ya way up
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