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letra de weezy (freestyle) - jermtown

i got a 40 on my left hip, i let it rip
cut off my shorty for my next b-tch, she mexican
a little pretty southwest b-tch, she mexican
me and my n-ggas like to flex sh-t, we desperate
pull out that shotty let my shawty shoot it
she poppin’ sh-t
do wanna do it but i gotta do it, i’m droppin’ sh-t
i know my n-gga quit to shoot the sh-t, stojavovic
i keep a fine woman like i’m jesse katsopolis
you n-ggas tryna put them shots up, i’m blocking it
i got a jermtown beach chain, i’m rocking it
you can find me, i be with that n-gga joshua
me and that n-gga just made 20 bands, on top of sh-t
my n-ggas getting money everyday like rich n-ggas
we like shaq at the free throw with bricks, n-gga
bring a zip for my whole clique, we smoke, n-gga
they might take yo f-ckin’ life n-gga, no joke, n-gga
and i pull up to the scene with yo hoe, n-gga
and i’m leaving out the scene with some more, n-gga
i ain’t takin no advice from you old n-ggas
can you get the f-ck up out my face?
i’ll blow you n-ggas with that motherf-ckin’ 40, n-gga
i’ll pull up to yo place and i might jack yo shorty, n-gga
i be at the crib watching rick and morty, n-gga
while you eating oatmeal, f-ckin’ porridge, n-gga
yeah, champagne in my tall glass, i pour it, n-gga
f-ck with us and they gon’ find yo ass in a forest, n-gga
i’m in woodbridge on grand river and forest, n-gga

boy i’m a stallion, you don’t know bout that
i’m about my cheese, i might die in a mouse trap
pull up with my top hat, i might push yo top back
yo b-tch told me i’m the better n-gga, you can’t top that
’87 ‘cedes benz, i might go and cop that
you the type of n-gga that might pull up in a cop hat
i blew this girl a kiss, her name was jada, where the lox at?
she said i got the keys to her heart, where the lock at?
i don’t wear a sox hat, n-gga this is not that
rest in peace to nipsey, now i keep a glock packed
this is not that ‘pac rap, this where you get popped at
driving down the same street that my n-gga got shot at
wait, okay, i pull up with that tool like bob the builder
i ain’t got no kids but my sugar mama got some children
i’m like that’s okay, i don’t judge but i don’t babysit
i don’t k!ll but my n-gga will like i’m jaden smith
big boy sh-t like this, flip switch, hit my wrist
whip like it’s white sh-t, big ass tits nice lips
dark curly hair, light skin, hold me like vice grips
yes this is my sh-t, came in this b-tch ’96
i’m still drippin’ in the snow, i got b-tches f-ckin’ with the blow
if you need it got it for the low, r.i.p. that n-gga shawty lo
i hit b-tches when i’m on the road, i don’t f-ck with city b-tches though
i got h-lla pretty b-tches though, i don’t f-ck with many n-ggas, no
i ain’t spillin’ beans popped a bean, i ain’t really poppin’ on the scene
y’all be really nodding off the lean, crack baby n-ggas, charlie sheen
happy i ain’t turn into a fiend, n-ggas lookin at me “what you mean?”
i can’t fit my billy in my jeans, can’t believe i made it, it’s a dream

- jermtown

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