letra de distortion - bonus - jokesa
[hook: jokesa]
b-tches wit some ak47’s and they rollin wit me
got them all attracted to me like i’m rollin’ out wit whitney
me n all these b-tches gon be drinkin’ till my homies get me
then the ho’s gon miss me but- they keep comin’ back like frisbee
b-tches wit some ak47’s and they rollin wit me
got them all attracted to me like i’m rollin’ out wit whitney
me n all these b-tches gon be drinkin’ till my homies get me
then the ho’s gon miss me but- they keep comin’ back like frisbee
[verse 1: jokesa]
why am i in la, b-tch i’m doin’ nothing
smokin’ broken chiefin’ ghostin’, i gotta do something
devil wit me sunday, posted out the runway
b-tch been textin’ me all day, she outside in her hyundai
tryna spend the night but ho gon leave before the lights are out
light it up i’m slouched but b-tch actin’ sneaky like she was crouched
n i know what she bout- she knowin’ whereabouts of clout
cuz she made it to my house without the help of any scouts (yuh)
[interlude: kaiba, dartz]
so you got a dweeb army
am i supposed to be scared to attack?
well, only if destroying an innocent soul concerns you?
nah, as the president of a major corporation
i have to do that everyday
[hook: jokesa]
b-tches wit some ak47’s and they rollin wit me
got them all attracted to me like i’m rollin’ out wit whitney
me n all these b-tches gon be drinkin’ till my homies get me
then the ho’s gon miss me but- they keep comin’ back like frisbee
[verse 2: jokesa]
passin’ round b-tches, like they blunts back in my high school
trizzicks comin’ out the trenches best believe they gon die fool
wrote that line fo og togre, test me i ain’t tryna be cool
i was rappin’ and doin’ this sh-t- trick, back in middle school (so?)
i was pullin b-tches ‘fore i ever did this rap
go ahead n call it cap, playa haters always laugh
but i’m making h-lla stacks n gettin’ b-tches just like that
it’s cuz kesa fresha baby n you know we never lack (b-tch)
[hook: jokesa]
b-tches wit some ak47’s and they rollin wit me
got them all attracted to me like i’m rollin’ out wit whitney
me n all these b-tches gon be drinkin’ till my homies get me
then the ho’s gon miss me but- they keep comin’ back like frisbee
b-tches wit some ak47’s and they rollin wit me
got them all attracted to me like i’m rollin’ out wit whitney
me n all these b-tches gon be drinkin’ till my homies get me
then the ho’s gon miss me but- they keep comin’ back like frisbee
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