Jelly - I Be On | Текст песни

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• Jelly
• I Be On

I'm playin D-back, RS
Ain't no dreadlocks, bitch I hit your ass
uh uh, You know what I be on,
uh uh, You know what I be on
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Don't tryna throw it, ball's up
You ain't Payton Manning, Rise up!
If you are QB, dat's OG
I'm trash talker, pass your bitch to me

Atlanta Georgia, Dirty Birds
Where's yo rhymes at? I call it molly verse
My flow is so disgusting, universe
T-Raw skinny niggas, pussy twerks

I'm so glad, cuz I met yo mama
Bitch i'm so red - call me Alabama
Her pussy wet, I hit it with my hummer
I'm like hurricane, the street dramma

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I'm hittin' your wife, Ray Rice
Interception, touchdown - so nice
Where's my dogs at? - Michael Vick
Zip of weed, two hoes, white dick

Oklahoma drill, one-on-one
Ain't got no weight, I better bump'n'run
I follow your body, call me black shadow
If u run forward - I'm runnin' back pedal

U talkin' cash shit, I call it money talk
You say u bulletproof - I'm throwin' molotov
U think I'm broke bitch, ima the boss
My bank account carries fat like Rick Ross

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Shotout Desmond Trufant, shotout Georgia Dome
Ye I'm shinin' hoe, get your ass back home
Your recievers so puffy, shaving foam
Your bitch is horny, she callin' on my phone

My mobile ringin,your hoe is on the line
Real talk, She want's me one more time
Your bitch is too easy - call it pussy business
Like LeBron back at home - real witness

Tryppy niggas, are getin' high ,Ima fuck slow and Ima fuck your mind
Better use Google when you can't find, these bad bitches I leave behind
Im so delicious, like red wine, I'm best lion, you are fucking blind
Shut up kind, put it on the line, I'm the best corner, ima fucking right

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