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letra de dork - jay2

[hook: jay2]
building a fort
jump on the court
i’m going scotty like [?]
she got a port
can’t p-ss the torch
she on my d-ck, that’s of course
game won’t divorce
straight from the source
we got the code like esports
boy you a dork
sit you with force
i’m on a mission report

[chorus: jay2]
we can get busy
i feel like drizzy
run through the land with my woes
even at 50
i will not fidget
that’s on my momma 10 toes
hop in the benzy
she in a frenzy
i be with vanity hoes
you know that they sent me
whole lot of benjies
no you ain’t liangelo

[verse 1: jay2]
been destroyin’, been enjoyin’
my city love me like [?]
see if they won’t take me to clinic boy
president used to be sinning boy
i got the pressure in here
shorty gone roll that up don’t matter id i didn’t say it
i kick it, i’m ricky tan
she got that good on her lips look exactly like meagan
you went and tried, ain’t here for the taken
i feel like liam when shorty is taken
came in the room, then we f-cked in the bas-m-nt
smoked up alone, now i feel like an agent
i really lack with the patients
i took a jab at the a list
you let it burn [?]
built entertainment
in between the lines, how i left her cliffhanging
-ss so big that it look implanted
once i get to shoot with the rock, he gamed it
you n-gg-s a act real tough, he damin’
hatin’ on me you a skip bayless
i’m from the jungle and i do not stumble
got n-gg-s that tumble the piece
you will get humbled, and better not fumble
just know that we come for the cheese
she can not trap me ’cause i am too special
runnin’ this game feel like i won a metal
i got the angels, we sh-t on the devils
i make it shine in the dark like a bezel
nene, please hit the phone for the tax
and hit the phone for the thrax, preme
and i, live through the pain like max
i take this sh-t to the max, easy

[verse 2: smino]
n-gg-s always got a hundred mothaf-ckin’ questions
always wanna know what the f-ck you got goin’ on
b-tch!?
get a f-cking clue
“aye smi, when that new sh-t drop?”
b-tch, when i feel like it
“i heard you on your designer sh-t now”
yeah hoe, and it’s still nice
“i’m in the show, show me where the plug at”
he don’t move for less than 12
i heard last time you was in the city, had it crackin’ like stale blunts
you’re the man like 12 months
cure the pain like sweet sativa
stunner man
acne shoes with the b-tter skin, bro what is your secret?
fresh without no degree, from the pits n-gg- it must be secret
nothing you can’t do
i come from the lou, and it’s always hustle season
n-gg-s love to switch sides when they get high
need to be tried for treason
all i wanna do is ride with my n-gg-s from the sand with some model b-tches
monte on the beat, wobble speakers
lets get the thotealinas off of these [?]
i’m a rosta, i’m a rosta
franta leaf on my ride
[?]

- jay2

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