mlb - jaetae lyrics
[intro]:
ay ay, b-tch i move like a boss
bruh, it’s like 3 a.m. my n-gg-, a n-gg- tired as f-ck
b-tch i move like a boss (x6)
[bridge]:
drip walk, ‘cuz i walk with the sauce
make you jump like i hang with kriss-kross
run it up, b-tch i move like john ross
like sauce walka, b-tch, i walk with the sauce
want to win? gotta shake off a loss
mlb, b-tch, i move like a boss
all i know is the flex and the floss
bitty’s want to peak
[hook]:
i move like a boss, ay (b-tch, i move like a boss)
i move like a boss, ay (b-tch, i move like a boss) (x4)
b-tch, i flex and i floss (i flex and i floss, ay)
b-tch, i flex and i floss (i flex and i floss, ay) (x4)
i move like a boss, ay (b-tch, i move like a boss) (x4)
i flex and i floss, ay (b-tch, i flex and i floss) (x2)
i move like a boss, ay (b-tch, i move like a boss) (x3)
(ayy, yea)
[verse]:
get up, b-tch or get mossed
sore loser, f-ck a loss
drippin’ down to the drawers
chain on jack frost
(jaetae! world champ sh-t)
[verse, cont’d]:
and these new n-gg-s can’t kick it
these new bitty’s can’t kick it
in the stu, b-tch, i get wicked
baby, don’t bite, just lick it
had a couple n-gg-s acting fishy
probably under covers, kissy kissy
i don’t play that sh-t, you can miss me
start ribbin’ if a n-gg- diss me
probably mad his bitty wanna kiss me
jaetae ‘finna stack on fifty
i ain’t worried about your lil’ missy
b-tch, i’m worried about my lil’ sissy
all these fake b-tches make me p-ssy
got a bad ‘bih acting frisky
wanna stay the night, that’s risky
you just want the bag, you’re a pick-me
need a nyquill, ‘cuz i’m sick
two bitty’s, too thick
world champ like i’m ric
bitty’s think a n-gg- slick
like tony hawk, do a trick
i ain’t have to flip a brick
finna boom, no click
now they want to take a flick
[hook]:
i move like a boss, ay (b-tch, i move like a boss) (x4)
i flex and i floss, ay (b-tch, i flex and i floss (x4)
i move like a boss, ay (b-tch, i move like a boss) (x4)
i flex and i floss, ay (b-tch, i flex and i floss) (x2)
i move like a boss, ay (b-tch, i move like a boss (x2)
(ay, these new n-gg-s think they can kick it now, because they see a n-gg- flexed up, bossed up, flossed up, you feel me? uns. we ain’t f-cking with you new n-gg-s, the f-ck?)
(world champ sh-t)
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