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letra de jazy made it - sadtrojan

[intro]
i love you sadtrojan

[hook: sadtrojan]
i dropped the top in the whip, got my hair flowin’
if there’s no b-tches i swear that i’m not goin’
i got a baddie on me, yeah, she samoan
i had to dip ’cause i heard that she not blowin’
i had to dip ’cause she off of the angel dust
boy, you a lame, okay, no, you can’t hang with us
shawty keep callin’ so i had to hang it up
oh, she got a man? well, d-mn, i might break ’em up
me and my asian b-tch pulled up with chopsticks
run up on me then you gettin’ yo’ top split
play me yo’ music, okay, that is not it
talk on my name, okay, you need to stop it
[verse 1: sadtrojan]
she grabbed my phone and then i had to lock it
took that boy pack and then made all the profit
lil’ trojan, lil’ trojan, i smack it like bop-it
kick down the door, no, i don’t gotta knock it
hit my dawg ben for the pack, hе said, “”
walk in the party and i’m the bеst dressed
hit my b-tch up, she relieve all my stress
yo’ music gas, okay, i must confess
jazy made it, yes i did
i told her back back, no, i can’t have no kids
he talk down on max then we knock off his lid
can’t hop on the feature ’cause that sh-t was mid
she want my snap and i told that girl, “”
i don’t want that girl ’cause she f-ck with my bro
feel like santana, i’m always on go
she like my chain, i got it from the snow
makin’ my paper, i’m stackin’ my dough
i hear the knock again, who’s at my door?
oh, it’s the plug, okay, his name was moe
he drop the pack that i got for the low
stack it up, stand on my money, 6’4″
feel like lil durk ’cause i fell to the floor
he wanted beef so we put on a show
need some new drip so i head to the store
with my white friend and he said, “where’s the blow?”
called up my ese, he from mexico
i text her dry ’cause i just told her, “oh”
off the top rope, i’m hittin’ rko
my pockets fat like they samoa joe
[verse 2: sheluvmaxxx]
jazy, he made it
my diamonds, they black and white, no segregation
i f-ck on a hoe and dip out on occasions
420, it’s all in my blunt, b-tch, i’m blazin’
she suckin’ me dry, turned me right to a raisin
i walk in the party, i stay with my stick
i got his b-tch on her knees, suckin’ d-ck
h-ll nah, can’t get no fl!ck
h-ll nah, can’t get no pic
maison margiela, throw it with the rick
i got too many hoes, i don’t know who to pick
b-tch, i’m not dumb, h-ll nah, can’t trick
i fight with my dawgs, b-tch, i feel like vick
i’m at the top of the game like i’m ‘bron
i hop on a song and i feel like i’m tron
we [?], we droppin’ some bombs
i’m f-ckin’ her sister, trojan got her mom
oh, sh-t, i may be her father
you not finna shoot with that gun, don’t bother
these n-ggas my kids, these n-ggas my toddlers
i stay with that stick, with that magic like i’m harry potter
a on my hat but this sh-t not for ace
i got like 30 b-tches in my place
i got me a ray gun, pull it out that case
i’m in a h-llcat, that boy don’t wanna race
[hook: sadtrojan]
i dropped the top in the whip, got my hair flowin’
if there’s no b-tches i swear that i’m not goin’
i got a baddie on me, yeah, she samoan
i had to dip ’cause i heard that she not blowin’
i had to dip ’cause she off of the angel dust
boy, you a lame, okay, no, you can’t hang with us
shawty keep callin’ so i had to hang it up
oh, she got a man? well, d-mn, i might break ’em up
me and my asian b-tch pulled up with chopsticks
run up on me then you gettin’ yo’ top split
play me yo’ music, okay, that is not it
talk on my name, okay, you need to stop it

- sadtrojan

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