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oh yea - 1takejay lyrics

[intro: blueface]
(ayy, moon, turn my sh*t up)
(bankroll dani on the track)
blueface, baby
hey

[chorus: blueface]
oh yeah (oh yeah)
aight, this the type of sh*t to get b*tches out they deserve (yeah)
bumping and grinding with your wifey b*tch having a fear (aight)
too many hoes in here for n*ggas to be lookin’ over there
oh yeah
aight, that’s more like it (ooh)
i’ve been hitting way more b*tches than mike vick
on a bad night, back in ’07, nothin’ but dogfighting
is that right? oh yeah, aight

[verse 1: blueface]
i put d*ck in her diet, now she won’t be quiet
wake up every day with that thang on me, choosing a vibe
keep sticks on mе like a boy band ’cause my behavior mindnеss
is you sucking d*ck or not, it’s not rocket science
why is all these n*ggas out here broke tryna make an alliance?
dooter, i got more guns in school shooter
n*ggas think they tough to bullet coming through their computer
i’ve been had hoes, i got more thoters and f*ckin’ hooters
b*tches gettin’ booted up, n*ggas gettin’ suited up
they had to pull the plug, he wasn’t lucky enough
[verse 2: 1takejay]
why you lookin’ over here? don’t get your ass poo b*tt
n*gga trippin’ off the lil’ b*tch, she a crew hot
gucci mane without the g, i took his lil oowop
why you worried about sinner section? n*gga, you nut
i’m a bleed a b*tch, bleed a b*tch and bleed a b*tch again
1take, blueface flow, home run hits

[chorus: blueface & 1takejay]
oh yeah (oh yeah)
aight, this the type of sh*t to get b*tches out they deserve (yeah)
bumping and grinding with your wifey b*tch having a fear (aight)
too many hoes in here for n*ggas to be lookin’ over there
oh yeah
aight, that’s more like it (ooh)
i’ve been hitting way more b*tches than mike vick
on a bad night, back in ’07, nothin’ but dogfighting
is that right? oh yeah, aight (wait, hold up, i’m finna turn this b*tch up)

[verse 2: 1takejay & blueface]
squabble up in my designer, i’m ready to bleed
who wanna f*ck me and this b*tch ’cause i’m ready to leave (come on)
n*ggas gettin’ money, yeah, pu that on your mama though
grime n*gga, same fit from yesterday, it’s prada though (prada though)
track the building like a backwood, stuff it with the hoe
i would love to f*ck your brains out, but i gotta go
n*gga, i just elly hope the b*tch off the pick and roll
blueface, why you keep it on you?
’cause you never know
giving gold, b*tches at the house ready strippin’ show for 1take
b*tches ready take on rock’n’roll, gotta go
b*tches on my d*ck like a pot of gold
gold digger, b*tches suckin’ d*ck got a whole n*gga
[chorus: blueface]
oh yeah (oh yeah)
blueface, baby
aight, this the type of sh*t to get b*tches out they deserve (yeah)
bumping and grinding with your wifey b*tch having a fear (aight)
too many hoes in here for n*ggas to be lookin’ over there
oh yeah
aight, that’s more like it (ooh)
i’ve been hitting way more b*tches than mike vick
on a bad night, back in ’07, nothin’ but dogfighting
is that right? oh yeah, aight
oh yeah
oh yeah

- 1takejay lyrics

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