the jacka - revv it up lyrics
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[verse 1: the jacka]
pull up to the club on my street bike
dance floor with your love she ain’t trynna yike
when we knock that p-ssy out like iron mike
b-tches in the men bathroom buyin’ white
hopin’ n-ggas’ moment last long
best dress code but real n-ggas got they hat on
fresh j’s, strap on, no pat down
and when we left they see how ill n-ggas got down
sippin’ act when we drive around
triple stack; my connect live in china town
no jokes he ain’t trynna smile
so much dough we just tell a hoe turn around
b-tch show me what that sh-t do
and put it all over this d-ck when you get through
put it on my n-gg too
fast shout real b-tches ain’t scared to…
[hook: reign]
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