letra de jerry - laylizzy
intro:
$ir jeremias, that’s my name b-tch
i’m with your main b-tch, that’s my main dish
3 years, i’ve been out the land b-tch
that is why i am so outlandish
verse 1 ($ir jeremias)
oh no! jeremia$ is back!
bout to snap on these rap cats, with snap backs
the best back as a matter of fact i’ve been back
just made a pit stop to f-ck your b-tch in the -ss crack
in the back of the lack, and my n-ggas is like
“yo p-ss the j and the b-tch”
i eventually p-ssed that
rap game, trap game, swag game
k!ll everything that moves game
n-gga, i eventually p-ssed that
(fake motherf-cker where the f-ck is your mask at?)
“jeremias was here, he was having a slap fest
you should have seen dude, man that n-gga on crack man
came in the scene, he slapped me he slapped them
all the n-ggas you know ran scared, they ran fast
n-ggas was screaming, crying, sh-tting their pants
them thug n-ggas was leaving their mans
jeremia$ put their heads in their -ss”
ha, i told you n-ggas i don’t play
jeremias, i crack you like corn flakes
step on n-ggas, squeeze you like roaches, hocus pocus
all the fake n-ggas is over
don’t provoke us i’ll toast you, roast you, eat you up
pause, hm, spit you out
feed you to the dogs, they gon sh-t you out, and
then, my maid gon sweep you out
you don’t wanna get in the ring with this n-gga
i f-ck you up with the pinky ring on my pinky finger
you don’t wanna get in the ring with this n-gga
the boss man, bossman, the ring leader
i don’t wanna get in the ring with this n-gga
man he from rap city like big tiggah
i don’t wanna get in the ring with this n-gga
as a matter of fact i don’t wanna rap no more
sh-t, i came to fight, wearing a wife beater
you a b-tch so i beat you like a f-cking wife beater
than i take your b-tch take her to the crib
you already know, how that story go, c’est fini
so i p-ss that j, then i p-ss that b-tch
went to my graduation with my pants sagging on my masters sh-t
n-gga i was ditty bopping to the podium
b-tches t-tties flopping for the only one
you should take a pic, this is history
n-gga take that sh-t to smithsonian
i might be the only n-gga who don’t give 2 sh-ts about a rollie son
i take that back, because i roll on son
i’m the hottest n-gga, when i roll through the city is like a rolling sun
jerry
outro (mr. record label)
ahhh sh-t, what’s that sh-t
that fat kid terio $hit?
uuuhh k!ll ’em
uuuhh k!ll ’em
uuuuh k!ll ’em
aaaaah sh-t
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