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sweet 16 - 1takejay lyrics

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[intro: 1takejay]
pull some of that bass out, bruce
wait, hold up, i’m finna turn this b*tch up

[verse 1: 1takejay]
b*tch, like a party this a sweet sixteen
i’m only here to f*ck these n*ggas up like i’m tay keith (like i’m tay keith)
b*r*o*k*e, what that sh*t mean? (what it mean?)
time to go to school, like a alarm, i’m finna end dreams
sweet feet, runnin’ past these n*ggas like i’m tyreek (kansas city)
floyd mayweather, it be kinda hard to read me
it’s easy, i’m not a imposter, i’m the real thing (real thing)
thank you to all these n*ggas out here tryna be me
she went to walmart, sent a deposit just to meet me (c’mon)
ain’t n0body died, but i got this b*tch grievin’
she stingy, i want it back, she tryna keep my s*m*n (give it back)
take this plan b, i know you ain’t think you was keepin’
put your camera up, nikki parker, that’s that stalker sh*t
my phone died, lemme call my mama then delete the pic
relationship? never, b*tch, it’s more like a entanglement
got your b*tch titties done, it ain’t no more danglin’ (they sittin’ up)

[chorus: 1takejay]
b*tch, i seen through all the lies just like ripped jeans (i see it all)
b*tch, i ain’t stand in line, you can’t get these
b*tch, my id was the only place they picture me (the only place they picture me)
b*tch, like a party, this a sweet sixteen
b*tch, i seen through all the lies just like ripped jeans (who you foolin’?)
b*tch, i ain’t stand in line, you can’t get these
b*tch, my id was the only place they picture me (the only place they picture me)
b*tch, like a party, this a sweet sixteen
[verse 2: remble]
it’s remble, i’m the one that always keep a gun
n*gga, smokin’ opps, i feel ’em in my lungs
b*tch, this b*tch got good brain, a high iq
i don’t write your average raps, i write haikus
huh, i like this b*tch, her b*tt look like a bubble
she got a double patty like a mcdouble
if you don’t got a blue check, i won’t f*ck you
i treat my b*tches super bad, mclovin’
these b*tches poppin’ perks, ew, don’t touch me
i’m in this [?][1:34], feel like daniel with the [?][1:34]
them swap meet jumpsuits are so dusty
you walk inside designer stores with no money
i’m the one that’s always runnin’ to where the bag is at
they ridin’ d*ck now like i’m not the one they was laughin’ at
walk into the party with a chain and i’m sn*tchin’ that
save the dms, lil’ bro, you can’t have it back

[chorus: 1takejay]
b*tch, i seen through all the lies just like ripped jeans (i see it all)
b*tch, i ain’t stand in line, you can’t get these
b*tch, my id was the only place they picture me (the only place they picture me)
b*tch, like a party, this a sweet sixteen
b*tch, i seen through all the lies just like ripped jeans (who you foolin’?)
b*tch, i ain’t stand in line, you can’t get these
b*tch, my id was the only place they picture me (the only place they picture me)
b*tch, like a party, this a sweet sixteen

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