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ooh - j $tash lyrics

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[hook: j $tash]
ooh (yaah), whipping and swerving the coupe
diamonds are blue, my wody pull up and shoot
hit your -ss then you like ooh, then we like ooh (yaah)
i do not know what to do, f-cking these hoes by the group
dripping that lean on my shoes, getting that cash like a jew
ooh (yaah) whipping and swerving the coupe
diamonds are blue, my wody pull up and shoot
hit your -ss then we like ooh, then you like ooh (yaah)
i do not know what to do, f-cking these hoes by the group
dripping that lean on my shoes, getting that cash like a jew

[verse 1: j $tash]
uh getting that cash like a jew, [?]
my coupe it came with no roof, my little boy he gon’ shoot
only fourteen with a doof
taking that xan with some juice
mixing the lean with the goo, got me feeling like oohoo
stealing my swag i’m gon’ sue, lawyer or jew
n-ggas they boozy as fool
robbing these fools while i’m eating they food
my swag so nice but shes calling me rude
my swag so sick like i got me the flu
my chain is cold but the diamonds are blue
she suck my d-ck got me screaming like oohoo
shes in the coupe no she calling me boo
and she calling me boo… what… b-tch who are you
i do not know what to tell them, i got them pills and i sell them
i got me designer denim, i cannot vote i’m a felon
my weed is loud like it’s yelling
cracking these hoes like a melon
n-ggas is twelve not eleven
watch out for n-ggas they telling
spraying these bugs like repellent
my diamond chain, b-tch, looks just like lemons

[hook: j $tash]

[verse 2: rizzoorizzoo]
i done got head in the coupe
i done count bread in the coupe
sending b-tches by the two
fed taking pictures, tryna see how we move
throwing money out the roof, raf simons be my shoes
these n-ggas phony watch up in yo’ crew
stacking old money with the new
plashing sauce on these fools
if you want it then you get it, splash the sauce the i did it
need that hitech red up in my life cause a n-ggas still sipping
ferragamo, [?], you b-tch is a barber
all she knows is the toppers
ridding round with the choppa, causing them problems
and you know that we solve them
splash(x3), getting cash
they n-ggas broke and they on they -ss
foreign moving fast, doing two hundred on the dash
snap me as i p-ss
ninety three be the gas
diamonds green like cash
b-tches pay me as i p-ss
n-ggas hating, but i’m counting cash, while i laugh
[?]

[hook: j $tash]

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