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letra de jaguar - desiigner

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[intro]
count it
yeah
that money long, yeah
i take your girl too far
i take your girl, take it too far, huh
radar
off the radar
(atl jacob, atl jacob)
git, git, ooh, ooh

[chorus]
i take your b-tch, take her out, take her too far
i take your b-tch off your radar
i rock and roll in the streets with my guitar
i am a boss, need a cigar
back in the hood, b-tches know i’m a big star
so i’m gon’ cop me the big star
i remember days used to ride in the lil’ car
now i go drive in my jaguar (jaguar)

[post-chorus]
no matter where a n-gga at, i gotta keep me a strap (thrraah)
i made a mil’ in the trap, i made a mil’ and no cap (no cap, yeah)
n-ggas be talkin’ that cap, n-ggas be talkin’ that rat
i take your girl, take her too far, i take your girl off the map (off the map, yeah)
[verse 1]
i got some n-ggas that’s rollin’ with me and they countin’ them stacks (racks)
i bought a crib for 1.2, and i’m flippin’ it back (i’m flippin’ it back)
i know some n-ggas that play the field and they flippin’ them packs (they flippin’ them packs)
i know some b-tches that [?] and they sippin’ that yak

[chorus]
i take your b-tch, take her out, take her too far
i take your b-tch off your radar
i take your b-tch and went shoppin’, went bizarre
i get [?] like a crowbar
i know some n-ggas that hang by the sidebar
i hate when they hang by the sidebar
i got a lot of new money and went far
a lot of new money and went far

[verse 2]
i know n-ggas that be workin’ hard that be dyin’ for racks
i know b-tches that be tryna get me, they be tryin’ their best
i got a lot of love and a lot of hate, but a lot of progress
i be overseas, i be with your broad and we be buying baguettes

[chorus]
i take your b-tch, take her out, take her too far
i take your b-tch off your radar
i rock and roll in the streets with my guitar
i am a boss, need a cigar
back in the hood, b-tches know i’m a big star
so i’m gon’ cop me the big star
i remember days used to ride in the lil’ car
now i go drive in my jaguar (jaguar)
[post-chorus]
no matter where a n-gga at, i gotta keep me a strap (thrraah)
i made a mil’ in the trap, i made a mil’ and no cap (no cap, yeah)
n-ggas be talkin’ that cap, n-ggas be talkin’ that rat
i take your girl, take her too far, i take your girl off the map (off the map, yeah)

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