jade wins - big jade lyrics
[intro]
big jade wins
hahaha
b*tches ain’t on sh*t
aye
[chorus]
b*tch, i’ma boss to ya m*th*f*ckin boss
i don’t f*ck with these hoes, these hoes be dumb
hop on a beat, used to do it for fun
beat a b*tch up, don’t need no gun
put the p*ssy on ’em, baby was done
i throws it back, i ain’t never gon’ run
ain’t no race ’cause i already won
big miss p*ssy, you hoe’s my son
b*tch, i’ma boss to ya m*th*f*ckin boss
i don’t f*ck with these hoes, these hoes be dumb
hop on a beat, used to do it for fun
beat a b*tch up, don’t need no gun
put the p*ssy on ’em, baby was done
i throws it back, i ain’t never gon’ run
ain’t no race ’cause i already won
big miss p*ssy, you hoe’s my son
[verse 1]
it ain’t no pressure ’bout none of these n*ggas
i stay at the crib and i go get the figures
b*tch, i’m phenomenal, i can do better
my feet hit the pavement, i go get the cheddar
jay stop stretchin’ and start getting thick
when i post me a picture, they all on my d*ck
got me a play, i pull up with my b*tch
i cannot go in deep, i cannot stop on a split
i don’t like drama, i gave ’em the boot
conversation over, told em i’m through
hop in the coupe when i ride to the booth
when i pull up to the crib no later than two
gotta compete with the old me
not with these b*tches, that’s what my little brother just told me
i cannot settle, i know that i’m loud
i cannot settle, i know i’m a star
[chorus]
b*tch, i’ma boss to ya m*th*f*ckin boss
i don’t f*ck with these hoes, these hoes be dumb
hop on a beat, used to do it for fun
beat a b*tch up, don’t need no gun
put the p*ssy on ’em, baby was done
i throws it back, i ain’t never gon’ run
ain’t no race ’cause i already won
big miss p*ssy, you hoe’s my son
b*tch, i’ma boss to ya m*th*f*ckin boss
i don’t f*ck with these hoes, these hoes be dumb
hop on a beat, used to do it for fun
beat a b*tch up, don’t need no gun
put the p*ssy on ’em, baby was done
i throws it back, i ain’t never gon’ run
ain’t no race ’cause i already won
big miss p*ssy, you hoe’s my son
[verse 2]
say you love me, i’m s*xy
hoes really wanna test me
now a b*tch gon’ check me
let alone learn how to address me
stay in yo lane ’cause this sh*t can get messy
get off my body, aye look
he on my body, aye look
i don’t like bombs, nah, uh
i’m in yo hood like what’s good
talk about a lot trap sh*t
i think it’s cap for the rap sh*t
if i pull up, i’ma slap sis
don’t wanna talk ’cause i snap quick
really get money, you b*tches be funny
you ain’t got no money, you b*tches be bumpy
i pull up all white just like a bunny
i remember the rain, ah, this sh*t done got sunny
(hold up, hahaha)
[chorus]
b*tch, i’ma boss to ya m*th*f*ckin boss
i don’t f*ck with these hoes, these hoes be dumb
hop on a beat, used to do it for fun
beat a b*tch up, don’t need no gun
put the p*ssy on ’em, baby was done
i throws it back, i ain’t never gon’ run
ain’t no race ’cause i already won
big miss p*ssy, you hoe’s my son
b*tch, i’ma boss to ya m*th*f*ckin boss
i don’t f*ck with these hoes, these hoes be dumb
hop on a beat, used to do it for fun
beat a b*tch up, don’t need no gun
put the p*ssy on ’em, baby was done
i throws it back, i ain’t never gon’ run
ain’t no race ’cause i already won
big miss p*ssy, you hoe’s my son
[outro]
big jade wins
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