- Jay Critch Near You 歌詞
- Jay Critch
- Yeah
This one of them, uh
One of them 80's motherfuckers, ain't it?
Turn it up on the headphones a little more, yeah
Know how the fuck we comin' man
TheLabCook
Bring her closer, that's your girl, might bend her over
When it's over, I'ma act like I don't know her
The Bentley it get her excited, feel like an ocean inside it
I love the way that she ride it,
I'm flexin' on you and she like it
In my coupe, it's a boo, I need two
She gon' come right back just like them bands do
Boy you love her, took that ho to Cancun
I can't cuff no bitch, no I can't spare you
Ayy, niggas mad I'm doin' shit they can't do
Ayy, diamonds goin' apeshit like a baboon
And I'm tryna keep my niggas out the can too
Thirty gang, every shot in, we some damn goons
She suckin' me up, got a man too
I get to the bucks and the lambs, ooh
Step in the club, diamonds blam, ooh
My niggas stick to the plan, cool
You run up on me, you a damn fool
Eating good, used to be canned food
In the hood walkin' with bands too
Water on me like the damn pool
Pussy wet, drip, make her cum quick
Pull your weave bitch, then I leave bitch
Bentayga, it get her excited
But you don't know nothin' about it
You ridin' that petty lil Audi
She ask me to break her lil body
Bring her closer, that's your girl, might bend her over
When it's over, I'ma act like I don't know her
The Bentley it get her excited, feel like an ocean inside it
I love the way that she ride it,
I'm flexin' on you and she like it
In my coupe, it's a boo, I need two
She gon' come right back just like them bands do
Boy you love her, took that ho to Cancun
I can't cuff no bitch, no I can't spare you
Bring her closer, she too fine, you know I stole her
Make her sing, but you love her, bought a ring
And my wrist drip, we don't take pics
My lil freak bitch, make her backflip
Balenciaga on her shoe, ooh
She bad as hell, I need two, ooh
That pussy so good but I can't cuff on you
Yehah, and my top gone, she get her top blown
Fuck your bitch, I got some Louis socks on
So much designer, that bitch don't know what I got on
I'm in that BM with your BM and the top gone
I'm jumpin' out of that Ghost, color popcorn
Remember pullin' up, jumpin' out for that dope, then I got on
Bring her closer, that's your girl, might bend her over
When it's over, I'ma act like I don't know her
The Bentley it get her excited, feel like an ocean inside it
I love the way that she ride it,
I 'm flexin' on you and she like it
In my coupe, it's a boo, I need two
She gon' come right back just like them bands do
Boy you love her, took that ho to Cancun
I can't cuff no bitch, no I can't spare you
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