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letra de the shit - jim jones

is you with the sh-t, dwag?
i said, is you with the sh-t, dwag?

i think i’m in love, she with that sh-t
i got a brush to hit that sh-t
we’re in the club, and i see a girl,
and i think it’s best you’ll get that b-tch (get her).
all above, i’m with that sh-t,
i got a brick, she’ll flip that sh-t!
if i was rich, and i go broke,
she gonna make sure i get back rich!
who you think coming as…?
luck us up, he’s a bag of channel
body… and a bootie to kill
driver roll up your part-tion please
i got a bad b-tch on her knees
saying i’m a dog, i ain’t got no fleas
now pedal to the floor in the drop top v.

hook:
she just my type, just my type, aha
whole lot of girls have ran this sh-t,
she just my type,
she that, she that, aha
bottles and sparkles, on bottles she loves us like, she loves us like
bad as f-ck, where does it get?
i love this b-tch,
man, she with the sh-t, she with the sh-t
she with the sh-t, she with the sh-t
man, she with the sh-t!

roll up my weed, is all what i need,
roll up, roll up!
.. n-gg-s just hold up, hold up!
you n-gg-s on, you n-gg-s on,
you n-gg-s throw back!
my b-tches cold, these b-tches broke,
get them a coach back!
who is your dwag?
shake your -ss, n-gg-, on top!
these b-tches acting for liquor,
she telling to open the..
bounce!

say, oh, girl
that ain’t my girl!
she bad, bad
p-ssy, she’s dressed like a fountain
she come on big, like a mountain!
why does she get so excited?
why i’m excited, she let me ride it!
notice she having these something,
we n-gg-s we’re frothing, and we’re never providing.
i don’t trust the n-gg-s (no!)
i don’t trust the b-tches (no!)
f-ck the n-gg-s, we f-ck the b-tches!

hook:
she just my type (just my type)
whole lot of girls around, this sh-t she like, aha
bottles and sparkles, on bottles she love this like
bad as f-ck, where is it get?
i love this b-tch,
man, she with the sh-t, she with the sh-t
she with the sh-t, she with the sh-t
man, she with the sh-t!

she’s just my type
att-tude just like, ‘f-ck that, f-ck that!’
till i put her in a place, and i hit her from the back,
and i f-ck that, f-ck that!
she wanted to come, started busting off as soon as i touched that
(see that?) so i told her, hold still,
let me hit her right there, cause you know i gotta…
killing these b-tches in line, i’m down!
woke up with these b-tches and tying them down
i’m f-cking these b-tches, i’m f-cking these b-tches
they’re sucking the d-ck while i’m running around.
it’s the dna, baby!
i see her mind, she wanna suck my d-ck while she reply
struffy n-gg-, but he be flying
ride around, i too see her flying.
i’m a b-tches dream, if i were i would sleep on me!
.. spent 20 k with the heat on me!
i’mma buy my check, there’s no scheme,
my sh-t don’t dust like a ball of sand
b-tch wanna cuddle, but i call your man!

- jim jones

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