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jimmy james - garren lyrics

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[chorus]
she know when we pop out we gon’ pop some tags
she know when she with a real n*gga, we gon’ blow some cash
everything that we smokin’ be exclusive gas
and anywhere that i go you ain’t even gotta ask
baby, obviously since i’m swift i ain’t even check the tag
baby, you can walk in my crib, you probably gon’ need a map
you already with sh*t and we ain’t even chat
you already on go, all i need a strap

[verse 1]
she look me dead in the eyes, she ain’t tell me no words, she just took off her dress
look likе a model, i’m going full throttle, you know i ain’t takin’ no risk, uh
f*ck her so good shе want me forever, now baby be all in my texts
we don’t be talkin’ ’bout nothing, she hit me, i hit her, we just want the s*x
(ooh, ooh)
i took her right to the room and i showed her the view, i know you know the ritz
(ooh, ooh)
put this sh*t down, yeah, we went in four rounds
yeah, i knocked this sh*t out, yeah, i put it to sleep
now she dreamin’ ’bout me, me, me, me

[chorus]
we gon’ pop some tags (tags, tags)
she know when she with a real n*gga, we gon’ blow some cash (cash, cash)
everything that we smokin’ be exclusive gas (‘sclusive, ‘sclusive)
and anywhere that i go you ain’t even gotta ask (ask, ask)
baby, obviously since i’m swift i ain’t even check the tag (tag, tag)
baby, you can walk in my crib, you probably gon’ need a map (need a map)
you already with sh*t and we ain’t even chat (chat, chat)
you already on go, all i need a strap (all i need a strap)
[verse 2]
all i need is a strap to start right from the back
workin’ that body, she runnin’ them laps
i’m puttin’ on mileage, she throwin’ it back
i’ll turn her up, now she can’t relax
we go round for round, pound for pound
we perfect match, now she attached
if i’ma start her, i’m finishing that
if i’ma start her, i’m finishing that
oh, fat ass, bad friends, they come over in the rover
meet me in the hollywood hills, we gon’ order bossanova
said she f*ck with me the long way
can’t even start, been a long day
showed her this life, she ain’t turnin’ back, no way

[bridge]
uh, we zooted, we looted, you know that she gettin’ right to it
woah, i swear that she workin’ for nike the way that she do it
she want a n*gga to score
look in her eyes, i know it

[chorus]
she know when we pop out we gon’ pop some tags (tags, tags)
she know when she with a real n*gga, we gon’ blow some cash (cash, cash)
everything that we smokin’ be exclusive gas (‘sclusive, ‘sclusive)
and anywhere that i go you ain’t even gotta ask (ask, ask)
baby, obviously since i’m swift i ain’t even check the tag (tag, tag)
baby, you can walk in my crib, you probably gon’ need a map (need a map)
you already with sh*t and we ain’t even chat (chat, chat)
you already on go, all i need a strap (all i need a strap)
[outro]
she with the sh*ts, bring us a vice, better meet us in the hills
i don’t got the time to get to know you but i got her the bills
uh, tell me that a homegirl really wanna f*ck with the kid
tell me that she a freak, she want three in the bed
tell me that she a freak, she want three in the bed
tell me that she a freak, she want three in the bed

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