letra de zipper - jasz.official
zipper lyrics:
hook:
money in jeans
she tuggin on zipper
she wanna f-ck me
she want me to be her n-gga
v1:
she say she gone pop it
call me daddy when i want it
she f-cka n-ggas from the project
for them white folk in they pocket
she gone put that p-ssy on me
just to show me she with it
she say she my one and only
i might slide up in her kidneys
to them suckas she a lesbo
round the kid she say bis-xual
got her all up in my seciton
really tho she tryna s-x me
she say she do real eastate
man i think she in her twenties
she say stay where the realst stay
i said round around the telly
she said where u really stay
i said lynn b-tch you already
got her ring hand on my johnson
washingtons stretching my levy
been this way since i was knee high
stay this way until i’m senile
bunch of dead folk
round my set tho
i done told you that we be live (uh)
hook:
money in jeans
she tuggin on zipper
she wanna f-ck me
she want me to be her n-gga
v2:
get my rum c0ke
shawty f-ck n smoke
she see my t–th are gold
dont ask me if hustle tho
she ask her friend about me
it’s abetter if she doesnt know
i think met her round my way
i think we bet before
she done got her p-ssy pierced
she say she love the feeling
drop it for me on the deck
she sliding from the ceiling
pull up im the club loookin like a f-ckin dealer
im a rap n-gga i just f-ck with all the dealers
e ridin wit me man you know he on his reggie miller
tonight i’m fetti spenda
i’ll always been spagetti splitta
if i eat
we eat
man i split wit all my n-ggas
told my that b-tch
i dont need you like im teddy penda
im just any n-gga
b-tch i’m not just any n-gga
pop it for me one more time girl it’s the last song
she dont play no game she gave me some to grab on
hook:
money in jeans
she tuggin on zipper
she wanna f-ck me
she want me to be her n-gga
v3:
she dont wanna romance
she dont wanna slow dance
she dont want her own man
she wanna f-ck a yung n-gga
from the city
thats gone buy her what she want
b-tch jaszay ain’t that n-gga
i don’t know watchu been on
i split guala wit dawgs
shawty never with the broads
man she know i got the sauce
still a hunnit for ya jaw
couple hinnit for the box
it dont matter the cost
i playin
i payin
dont care how it come across
she still gone get it like i ower
tell the waitress come and pour up
touchin on me like i know her
umma really have to showa
she’ll be comin before i show up
i go hold up
if im taggin
ain’t no way you gone be taxin
b-tch i know u gone want more
from the hoodrats i been smashin
b-tch it’s jaszay from way
m-ssachusetts where i lay up
by the time the dance is over
this b-tch ask about the pay up
i go wait up i thought you was with the sh-ts
she say yeah homie long as i know that your pockets thick
money in jeans
she tuggin on zipper
she wanna f-ck me
she want me to be her n-gga
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