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JAAE - 316 - Acapella lyrics

Artist: JAAE

album: 316


Lace up yo shoes, get yo nose, bitch you are the clown
We don't got beef, ain't no quarter pound
You in the circus, you swinging them circles
I know that it sucks, cause you got a frown
I had some niggas stab me in the back
Lot of "I owe you" I ain't getting back
They got my dick in they mouth, and my sack
While I be smoking, be making my green
Whip in the Stu, and I do make it mean
Dripping like Al, and ain't bout Green
Been on my dick so much that you might choke
At least we know now that yo mouth is real clean
She giving brain like a mufuckin' cap 'n gown
Back it up when her man not around
Brain like a mufuckin' cap 'n gown
Back it up when her man not around
Like a skillet
Wait!
Heard my lil snippet, they gone fuck around and steal it
Skill is really ill, they should really call me skill-es
You don't got the bars, you don't know?
You is skill-less
Get it by the pound, smoking loud, the Achilles
And I got the bag in the back, with the thang called a strap
For yo mom and yo pap, they gone feel this
Look!
How i'm killing these hoes
Got my foot on they neck
Yeah i'm standing ten toes
Had to bring the beat back for you dead asleep hoes
Nigga take that shit back, I ain't feeling these clothes
You can give it to yo thots, and you fake awake hoes
Ain't no money? Kick them rocks
Nigga sniffing that blow
Hit that nigga with a "holla"
Cause you broke, don't even bother
Mother-fuck you and yo father
Cause i'm really independent bitch!
Let me count for I really blow
Two, three, four, five, six how i'm coming hoe
Better make some room cause that mother-fucker big though
Seven or it's eight, how you know I never miss though
Nine, ten, eleven, bitch you know I am the one
Mother-fuck a comp, cause I am thee only one
Know I got to switch it up
With the braids up in my head
Fuck around and put it up, with two sticks in the bun hun
Lace up yo shoes, get yo nose, bitch you are the clown
We don't got beef, ain't no quarter pound
You in the circus, you swinging them circles
I know that it sucks, cause you got a frown
I had some niggas stab me in the back
Lot of "I owe you" I ain't getting back
They got my dick in they mouth, and my sack
While I be smoking, be making my green
Whip in the Stu, and I do make it mean
Dripping like Al, and ain't bout Green
Been on my dick so much that you might choke
At least we know now that yo mouth is real clean
She giving brain like a mufuckin' cap 'n gown
Back it up when her man not around
Brain like a mufuckin' cap 'n gown
Back it up when her man not around

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