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fuck nigga - idontknowjeffery lyrics

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f*ck n*gga lyrics
[intro]
yall ain’t seen me with money yet n*gga
you seen every version of me n*gga
you ain’t seen me rich dog you dont know me n*gga

[chorus]
ay
f*ck n*gga
i do a b*tch like ghost did
lil rap n*gga wanna work with me
rip a n*gga off then blame it on the showbiz
welcome to hollywood b*tch ass n*gga
if i find something sharp you gon’ get stabbed with it
you like this flow? i stole it
press me about to get your eyeball swollen
fresh everyday like tyriq
i ain’t’ playin with y’all n*ggas it’s a bye week
i ain’t’ do sh*t y’all told me to do and i’m still in the game like kyrie
fn on me lil f*ck n*gga
you don’t believe me n*gga come try me
facecard good in these streets f*ck n*gga
i ain’t’ never pulling out a id
glock 19 what i pull out
bbc what i pull out
b*tch ass n*gga be sleeping on the pull out
ar*15 made him cool out
don’t make me pull the knife out
ran out of ops everybody got wiped out
hit em’ with a pipe n*gga pipe down
everybody coming outside in a nightgown
you can’t survive in my zip code
b*tch ass n*gga still stuck in a sh*thole
sh*ttin’ on n*ggas it’s a sh*t*show
b*tch ass n*gga it’s a brand new episode
doc jeff higher than cholesterol
weak ass n*gga, should’ve ate some more vegetables
glock 17, get shot in your t*st*cl*s
call up the plug cause i’m coming for the rest of those
broke ass n*gga don’t know about decimals
they don’t want to let me on the festivals
aim at the crowd f*ck n*gga that’s crowd control
head so fire put the b*tch in a talent show
do this every night like jimmy fallon show
you ain’t’ really worth k!lling n*gga, the bounty low
n*gga ever walk down on me, down he goes
next time you gon’ think again, geronimo
put her on the corner, met the b*tch at the corner store
broke ass n*gga always standing in front of the store
i’ll flirt with another b*tch in front of my hoe
i’m not tory lanez, you get shot in your camel toe
gotta’ problem to fix, finna’ see where my hammer go
sh*ttin’ on n*ggas, yeah n*gga my manners low
p*ssed on a b*tch, it was kind of romantic though
f*type jag what i’m riding in
b*tch ass n*gga didn’t die i gotta’ try again
jeffery on fire can call all the firemen
smack a little b*tch, b*tch lie again
can’t believe jeffery getting high again
eyes all thin like the motherf*cking china*man
b*tch ass n*gga gon’ step in the line then
jeffery getting bands, you get hit with a violin
you get hit with a instrument
broke ass n*gga keep paying in increments
broke ass n*gga start working on fixing it
lame ass n*gga saw a b*tch started whistling
lame ass b*tch just asked if i’m ticklish
bust all on her invisalign
break a n*gga leg then, come back break the hoe again while he healing it
cooking up the beef i’m grilling it
soft ass n*gga you a god d*mn gentleman
smack the lil b*tch she a feminist
gon’ head pick you a poison i’m venomous
cooked up some beef f*ck n*gga come finish it, come eat
tie a n*gga up hold him down for four weeks
cold ass world i ain’t riding with no heat

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