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letra de 81194 - jozie haze

[chorus: jozie haze]
i ain’t got no plans, stayin’ in the house now
didn’t give my number to the girl that flirted downtown
shoulda said, “if you wanna vibe more
you can call me up at 81194”
21 years old, shouldn’t be so alone
grab a beer, get it cold, if you want we can go
hit the bar or hit the arcades, get a high score
just put in the digits, 81194

[verse 1: lil blue august]
back up
i said lil b-tch, back up
i told that hoe to pack it up, don’t got no time, i’m stacking up
these n-ggas say we next up, but the way they move ain’t adding up
i take a chance and pass em up, and now these b-tches wanna f-ck
i’m thinking like, “what happened?”
it’s cause i work my magic
these n-ggas want what i got, but don’t wanna get active
and then they target me, i think that sh-t is tragic
they wanna know if i’m dangerous, it depends on who’s asking, b-tch!

[verse 2: lil dark september]
if i cut you off, then b-tch, there’s no coming back
these hoes be coming from the past just to see where we at
and if we ever cross paths, you better sit and relax
because i’m not your friend, i’m not your buddy
you ain’t getting nothing from me
b-tch i’m with my crew, we running hoe, i don’t give f-cks bout nothing
i’m just tryna make it through
dcr, purely blue
yeah we be that living proof of doing what you wanna do
and while you sittin’ there confused we been broke through the f-cking roof
[chorus: jozie haze]
i ain’t got no plans, stayin’ in the house now
didn’t give my number to the girl that flirted downtown
shoulda said, “if you wanna vibe more
you can call me up at 81194”
21 years old, shouldn’t be so alone
grab a beer, get it cold, if you want we can go
hit the bar or hit the arcades, get a high score
just put in the digits, 81194

[verse 3: lil red october]
rise up out my f-ckin grave, got this b-tch by my side
she said she gonna be ride or die, stack our cash n divide
you feelin froggy better leap, b-tch you gon’ hop in my range
i’m c-ckin the hammer back like power, watch the blast f-ck yo frame
my b-tch a demon aye, redrum all in her brain
we two steppin in the rain, trapped in this liminal sp-ce
but still i’m countin up this bread, xiii shots in my head
upon the stars my n-ggas tread, we them gods that you’ve read
lil b-tch

[verse 4: jozie haze]
b-tch i’m truly gone, when i get home, sip vodka with the lemon
got no gucci wallet, couple ones and twenties in my denim
pull up to a party, baddie in all black, she look like gwenom
it’s like oochie wally when i work her body, doin’ extra
hit that high note, sing a lullaby like isabella
takin’ off her skirt, and shake off b-tterflies just to impress her
cause i’m starving for affection, but that ain’t her job, and it’s her night
so i just satiate her, she ain’t say sh-t but “you did it right”
strange how it’s consistent that women always my biggest vice
hate that i get timid as sh-t as of late, i been inside
you need to get a life, argue with my own mind
if i’m meant to move on, do it on my own time
[outro: jozie haze]
having girl problems? well, jozie haze certainly is, according to that last cut with purely blue
as we close out the night
i wanna give yall a very special thank you for tuning in to the “super sounds of the cypher weekend” over here on 327.1 h-a-z-e radio
it’s been a real treat
good morning, good evening
and i’ll catch you on the flip side, people

- jozie haze

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