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paper route empire & joddy badass - 333 lyrics

[intro: joddy badass]
joddy, i love you, joddy
i love you
you full of lyrics (uh)
you full of style
you full of patan (uh)
me nah tell nuh lie
(let the bandplay)

[verse 1: joddy badass]
premature prima donnas
always get into drama
never needed a n+gga, eat solo at benihana’s
this p+ssy is a lambo, your baby mama a honda
sorry, your honor, k!lling these b+tches, ain’t catching karma
said i got rhymes like shonda
so they get psyched like wanda
smoking on opp pack so you b+tches is marijuana
all you b+tches is ganja
all you b+tches is goners
word to jj and mama
i stunt whenever i wanna
now, all these bird b+tches getting p+ssed off
steady writing diss bars
worried ’bout me, sis, worry ’bout that discharge (discharge)
whеn the last time you seen a baddie going this hard?
i ain’t havе to f+ck a n+gga just to get my sh+t off
i ain’t have to catch corona, n+ggas know i’m ill (ill)
i ain’t have to date a n+gga just to get my deal (deal)
who the f+ck is joddy? just know that i’m real (real)
who the f+ck is joddy? just know that i’m real
[chorus: joddy badass]
333 in atlanta
i’ve been running bands up
riding with my brodie, mixing codeine in that fanta
who the f+ck is joddy? they about to get the answer
333 in atlanta
i’ve been running bands up
b+tches on my page, watching fakes throwing tantrums
who the f+ck is joddy? they about to get the answer

[verse 2: joddy badass]
pop it for a profit (pop it)
young pretty and chocolate (mmm)
he said that he love it here (love it) even though i’m toxic (toxic)
got him breaking bread just to fly me out to tropics (uh)
that other b+tch could never (never), so i always be a topic (could never)
p+ssy just like water, i mean fiji and essentia (mmm)
i put it on that n+gga, now he suffer from dementia (gone)
he said that i’m so tempting, now his ex them got a temper
neck colder than december (brr), he’ll be gone until november (uh)
head made him crazy in the head, he unstable (loco)
joddy got her own bag, got no need to date you (facts, nah)
never been fiend for a title or a label (never)
it’s paper route business, you should mind the business that pays you (yeah, mind it)
high heels on and my foot is on they neck (uh+huh, neck)
and i put that on foot, i’ma always pay respect
little baby out of haiti, all we know is how to flex
and i’m bossy from the flossy and they saying that i’m next
[chorus: joddy badass]
333 in atlanta
i’ve been running bands up
riding with my brodie, mixing codeine in that fanta
who the f+ck is joddy? they about to get the answer
333 in atlanta
i’ve been running bands up
b+tches on my page, watching fakes throwing tantrums
who the f+ck is joddy? they about to get the answer

[outro]
(bandplay)

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