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letra de doin it now - jaks ali

[verse 1]
listen to me, so you could tell ’em my flow is aggy (ah)
look at me, and tell me my flow is real baggy (big)
not on these gossips, girl, keep that mouth closed like maggie (shhh)
smart like a pc, but sometimes you’d be laggy
i’m f.r.e.e, f-ck that b-tch (glowin’)
i just wanna do it big, and tell ’em “f-ck that sh-t” (screwin’)
i’ma say it for real, f-ck a brand new pitch (be real)
you don’t need that search and rescue, you’re not a brand new peach (gamin’)
i don’t wanna break the body so i won’t fight with your man (never)
you not even a dawg, case you thought you were my friend (haaa)
but we all know you a dog, i’ma call you “b-tch”, ’cause you pushed that woman (p-ssy)
not lit on the base, you’re not hot, you need a fan (for real)
i’m not playing these summer games, f-ck them b-ll-cks (bow, bow)
these motherf-ckers savage, wild, see it on the fox
i need money (money), power (power), respect, like the lox
no hopscotch, but if they do, i’m gon’ hit ’em with them rocks (grrr)

[chorus]
take me back to when i had to stand these dumb ass b-tches (stand it)
i have something to say and i know this sh-t will give ’em stitches (no cap)
i’m a boss, you a worker, see you walking them bridges (so who the boss?)
i wanna see them all determined like the ones in the trenches
i just wanna let ’em know that i don’t give a sh-t now (i don’t)
watch me doing my thing, see you wanna copy now (i knew it)
you thought i would never gon’ do it, but i’m doin’ it now (i did it)
these dumb ass b-tches on my phone who tryna end me now (brrr)
[verse 2]
man, i know you stole my flow, you forgot the anti-theft (ah)
you just went to barnes & n0ble, wanna learn things from the best (ah)
then you went with my face on your t-shirt to the fest (you rollin’)
you thought it was a game? (no game) did you find the chest? (no money)
why you wanna copy me for everything i do? (tell me why)
it seems like a second hand, lemme take a look (let me see)
yeah, i was right, you could turn to the left, cook
i’m the best, i’m a boss, wanna learn? ‘kay book me
fake like a chick, and you hate on my life (you know)
you gotta know, you a b-tch, that’s a fact, you wanna fight? (huh)
tell your girl to ride that sh-t like a bike (mmm)
you need to go to the sky (fly), and get a f-ckin’ life (f-ck life)
i be laughin’ at you like a sitcom (haha)
hope i’ll get my wife and kids and my home (and your b-tch)
wanna be me, but i would never see a goat (where is that?)
i don’t eat you, only some cheese on the yacht

- jaks ali

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