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letra de ole - jay jody

[intro: jay jody]
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whatever you say, baby

[chorus: jay jody]
olé, olé
olé, olé, olé, n-gga (uh)
double up double ws
gettin’ this money up under you (right up under you)
olé, olé
olé, olé
olé, olé (n-gga, yeah)
double up ws
k!llin’ the game right in front of you (yah)

[verse 1: jay jody]
straight up in front of you
we not the same
you can tell the difference when you’re sayin’ my name
i am a god, we keep winnin’
even when you n-ggas rigging the game
told y’all n-ggas ain’t brave
told y’all n-ggas ain’t safe
told y’all n-ggas been pocket watchin’
talkin’ ’bout, “jay, how much you really got in the safe?”
god d-mn
you don’t really fool n0body
all these girls really know you n-ggas is lame
you and your yellow chain
you and your gang-gang, god d-mn
hape ra booma, chale
you should read the room, we got it
hape ra tura, chale
something like a white man’s clothing brand
ene wena your stuff don’t bang
i feel like the whole world is mine for the takin’
i’m at a point where i feel like the world, the game and the charts are same thing
bang, bang
we got the summer and winter, then spring into action, then finish you (uh)
while you were pushin’ that p, we were pushin’ that product
your records are not what they listen to
[chorus: jay jody]
olé, olé
olé, olé, olé, n-gga (uh)
double up double ws
gettin’ this money up under you (right up under you)
olé, olé
olé, olé
olé, olé (n-gga, yeah)
double up ws
k!llin’ the game right in front of you (woah)

[verse 2: blxckie]
feel like teachers, i’m countin’ up commas
in a suit and a tie like obama
i stay deep in the sauce with no goggles
make the trap hop and jump like impalas
i was top of the list with no sama but f-ck it, i got it, it’s nothin’, i promise (i swear)
i stay fly like i chill with the pilot
there’s no above me, don’t fight it, don’t comment
in between all the bread like pastrami
at the top of the charts where you find me
make my cash go to gym, do pilates
big ol’ drip, eat it up like some takis
tell the truth i been at it since jiggies
he talk sh-t, knock him out of his fitted
you can not go to war with the vision
i’m attached to this money i’m clingin’
olé, olé
olé, olé, olé, n-gga
i can’t interact or dap you up ’cause you a lame, n-gga
my way to the cash was ‘just go straight’, it weren’t no maze, n-gga
i get to the mic and talk my sh-t, i’m still the same, n-gga
[chorus: jay jody]
olé, olé
olé, olé, olé, n-gga (uh)
double up double ws
gettin’ this money up under you (right up under you)
olé, olé
olé, olé
olé, olé (n-gga, yeah)
double up ws
k!llin’ the game right in front of you (uh)

- jay jody

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