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letra de ms. jacki - jacki-o

[intro: cool & dre]
(laughs)
this sh-t right here is crazy

[chorus: cool & dre]
ms. jacki, you’re so nasty
i can smell the sweet p-ssy when you pass me
real nasty, you’re so sassy
if it’s worth it, let me work your lil’ assy
ms. jacki, you’re so nasty
i can smell the sweet p-ssy when you pass me
real nasty, you’re so sassy
if it’s worth it, let me work your lil’ assy
[verse 1: jacki-o]
it’s time for a new b-tch
to step in the game, strong arm, be a nuisance
as soon as i get a check
i don’t want you at the stations with a visitor’s pass
i’ll flip to your collar
it makes sense, a poe boy’ll have you flip for a dollar
that hoe strip for my partner
you know rick ross? lap dance ’til his d-ck soft
you da bird man, baby, where dat work at?
throw dem thangs on a plane wit my purse pack
know the game, blow the thangs, where the nurse at?
run your mouth, i’m at a mile, coward, third lap
rims swim like a school of fish
i’m in the mood to kiss when he move his pr-cks
he wanna move with me, this p-ssy good as sh-t
so he scooped me a coupe, so i could cruise the strip

[chorus: cool & dre]
ms. jacki, you’re so nasty
i can smell the sweet p-ssy when you pass me
real nasty, you’re so sassy
if it’s worth it, let me work your lil’ assy
ms. jacki, you’re so nasty
i can smell the sweet p-ssy when you pass me
real nasty, you’re so sassy
if it’s worth it, let me work your lil’ assy
[verse 2: jacki-o]
head in the x5 be the best high
hundred and two i obtain on my s-x drive
one of the two got brains on the west side
still dodge potholes with roscoe’s waffles
yo man broke, now you starin’ like it’s my fault
i’m standin’ buy some candy sh-t with the top off
hoe, you don’t really want sh-t to pop off
bodg git brick, let the glocks off
wet w-lly’s where i met w-lly
i politic with this, i gotta keep them checks near me
you n-ggas groupies really don’t move me
sold just like bubble when they carryin’ a two piece
i’m all hood but lookin’ like i’m hollywood
you want problems, i’ll bring it to you like gotti would
no really, you won’t feel me, like wodilly
or ike hicks, y’all tunin’ to the right b-tch

[verse 3: jacki-o]
ms. thing of the south in celine blouse
all see-through, i ball when i breeze through
hold the panties, hoes can’t stand me
i’m so miami, i don’t roll camaries
roll a l, or [?]
choke with the trail, hoe check the fine detail
baby girl, i get a check when they retail
it ain’t sh-t for me to wreck me a v12
puff purple in beverly hills
i’m tryin’ to touch it like puff purse, 70 mil
’til you’re don king, you haven’t done a darn thing
standin’ on the couch, pull it out, let the dime ring
poe boy, ties to the underground
ducktape, hands tied, know we run the south
mob round me, post bails, large bounties
cocaine and hotels and car counties

- jacki o

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