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letra de skiiyee - jay hound

[intro: s-xyy redd & sdot go]
(skeeyee)
like, thursday dead, n-gga
up in the spot, don’t know what the f-ck i’m on
(skeeyee)
n-gga suck my d-ck
stop runnin’ from me n-gga
(skeeyee)
like, yall n-ggas is p-ssy, n-gga
word to my dead mans, word to bro
(skeeyee)
ha ha
ha, free sdot go, ya heard?
i’m about to blow the knocks
grah, grah, boom
i’m at the [?]

[chorus: jay hound]
yo bro, pass me the drink
this lil’ b-tch tryna spill all the tea
i do not know her, i just met her
she was outside she was screaming out- (skeeyee)
i was tryna’ go see wassup’ like (skeeyee) (word to bro)
bro said she a eater
like, can’t fall in love with a skeezer
why’s m row tryna be us?
thick b-tch from the-
jacking my bop she tryna eat [?]
(like word to bro n-gga)
(ttgz do-)
[verse 1: jay hound]
they like “jay hound”, yea that’s me
i brought a broom, they ain’t know i could sweep
i send location, they know where to meet
put the drill on the gun, i might put em’ to sleep
two big twin chops on me
[?] make ’em delete
brodie a demon, he don’t believe me
i bet this 40 make em’ believe it
to-tote my [?] so beat it
i don’t know why this lil n-gga still breathin’
ooter a baby, this is deceivin’
like, watch what he doin’ when he creepin’
tried to get low, but i know that she wouldn’t
she don’t chase me, i’m not chasin’ her either
(word to bro, n-gga)
this b-tch keep-
free bro, got booked for the ootin’
i’m tryna hop out the-
like, i’m tryna hop out the buick
i’m with the sweeps, we in the spot
b-tches get lit to my music

[verse 2: naz gpg]
yo jay, look at this b-tch over there doin’ hip sh-t
like, she tryna get my attention
i don’t pay her mind, she better keep wishin’
like, i be keepin’ my distance
i throw a shot, i ain’t leavin’ no witness
he tried to up, but he didn’t
n-gga fumbled his chop and got [?]
you should’ve ran ever since the beginnin’
he start runnin’, now he trippin’
free dot, he was glitchin’
love all my n-ggas on bro i ain’t swtiching
he caught a shot, his body twitchin’
like, why did he think he be different?
run in to me, or run into jay, like
i bet you we both start cl!ckin’
we caught a opp and that n-gga started b-tchin’
bro put the beam on his back, he was stickin’
he tried to run, how far is he gettin’
like, bet you i complete that mission
[chorus: jay hound]
yo bro, pass me the drink
this lil b-tch tryna spill all the tea
i do not know her, i just met her
she was outside she was screaming out- (skeeyee)
i was tryna’ go see wassup’ like (skeeyee) (word to bro)
bro said she a eater
like, can’t fall in love with a skeezer
why’s m row tryna be us?
thick b-tch from the-
jacking my bop she tryna eat [?]

- jay hound

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