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oochie wally freestyle - jacque lyrics

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[verse 1]
let me run it back
young jp no block like a running back
came off the block, real quick, like a hunnid dash
catch me on the block, movin rock, like a hunnid band
young jacque, “where the album at?”
i drop when i drop, go ahead and call my number back
screen door living, half court no missing
run a couple laps around the wacks when i’m on the track
real sh-t and never stopping in
young jp came back with the opposite
6 months since i dropped last, let me drop again
drop the roof on the 911 i could hop in it
beard size had me feeling like james
rocket fuel so i had to pump the propane
no i’m not a legend or messiah to the game
i been trying to turn my pain to champagne, yeah
summer in the city and the streets are hot
new jacque on that oochie wally like the beats is hot
way more records in the vault though
sh-t i only drop when i need to drop, jheeez!

[verse 2]
1 2 3 4 5 let me count it up
young jp run the game up in canada
flow so cold, winter bare, can’t handle us
mans never chat at jp if its slanderous
scandalous, pre the track then don’t shout me
snakes in the gr-ss yeah thats not what i’m about g
keep it 12 more than 88 don’t doubt me
and i move in silence so a hater never out me
post up, never chauffeur, i’m the driver
roast her, then i ghost her, i supply the
bars, like i’m black, sirius, never hide out
no rats, like i’m peter when i ride out
it’s young jp now i’m back again
flow so good how it sound so immaculate
3 months on a long road, like a mongol
came back to west coast whats bracken then
summers almost over but i been chilling
new style rappers like a big villain
i swear 69, trippie redd, and smokepurpp
load a stick of dynamite in a big building
i been in the game for a hot minute
i been on a plane, never stop finish
my style like hov, 3 stacks, and wayne
took the best parts, top it off with my boy kendrick

[verse 3]
i just gotta spaz on a new track
brought the game back in a sack, like its dunlap
stick shift, but i’m auto, like a matic
manic, on another scale never average
savage, never 21 no i’m 23, ya they know the name
young jacque like i’m jp
jp, never jay z, like i’m hova
out of this world, on mars, like a rover
j free, 7 years ago like at rona
not a jonas, no sir not a roner
owner, think i said it before
42k too small for the b4, i need more
9 to be exact, figure that, like an 8ball
tell me what it show ya
show the, whole game that i’m like a freight train
down thru the lane, and1 put the lames on a poster, peace!

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