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jiffy - baby smoove lyrics

[intro]
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your b*tch in my face, she—, mm
looks like i’m sellin’ bricks
look down at my—, yeah

[verse 1]
your b*tch in my face, i might let her l!ck the tip
look down at my wrist, it look like i’m sellin’ bricks
my whole outfit erd, you don’t even know what the f*ck this is
my car cost three hundred thousand, i feel like i’m money mitch

[bridge]
yeah, mm
i feel like i’m money—
my n*ggas sell that—
hmm

[verse 2]
lot of n*ggas ’round me servin’, lot of n*ggas ’round you snitch
n*ggas know that sh*t be dangerous, they’ll never sell me hit
you gon’ treat her like an angel, when she with me, she get lit
i can’t dangle all in my hood ’cause thеse n*ggas, they ain’t on sh*t
i got n*ggas that won’t do nothin’, just pop pills, take hits
pop two 10s and i’m ridin’ solo in my ‘cat, just mе and switchy
i can’t hang with p*ssy n*ggas, they always on p*ssy sh*t
he risked his life for that money and he spent it on a b*tch
they throwin’ f’s and they rollin’, you know most my n*ggas crips
i went and bought ’em, they ain’t stolen, but i remember takin’ sh*t
i can’t believe n*ggas trollin’, bowlin’, i don’t say sh*t
i put tuss’ on top of what i pour, my pop so f*ckin’ thick
i’m smokin’ ‘za, my n*gga right here with me dead, been takin’ hits
i be sippin’ for the taste, but i love the high that’s with it
dug your b*tch, i do just what i want, i might just go three*sixty
how you the only n*gga f*ckin’ with that jeweler? somethin’ fishy
spent a million all on jewelry, green kit, it cost two*fifty
n*ggas cool with being broke, but to me that sh*t be iffy
you know i hop out with two fullies, mix a n*gga like some jiffy
[outro]
lil’ b*tch in my face—, i might let her—
lil’ b*tch in my face, i might let her l!ck the—
looked down at my wrist, it look like i’m sellin’—
i look like i’m money—, i look like i’m money mitch
mm

- baby smoove lyrics

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