jazzy - jahleelfareal lyrics
[chorus]
is it my cars
is it my clothes
that make these hoes wanna f*ck fasho
is it my crib
is it my whips
that make these n*ggas wanna move like this
never know, we can’t pick and choose
came up from the bottom ain’t got sh*t to lose
i got a bad attitude
so i mix some jazz with the mood
[verse 1]
don’t you get me started i’m geeked
got a freak every day of the week
this right here my lil bae for the summer
see that ass she get that from her momma
i need me a m that’s at least
paper plates how i’m feeding the streets
like a athlete go run me my money
i’m so handsome but sh*t can get ugly
love the lingo and dig the demeanor
yeah you bad but my lil baby meaner
so i gotta get back to the crib
push up on me to see how we live
parallel park then i pull up inside
you know i get money just look in my eyes
i know that she want me just look at her thighs
and she get the dripping that’s when i arrive
and then i get back to a check
got a problem with n*ggas they lame
couple racks just to freeze up the neck
pay a fee just to speak on my name
swear these boys ain’t as hard as they claim
matter fact they all soft as a pillow
i’m probably out moving the streets
blowing weed out the crack of the window
fareal
[chorus]
is it my cars
is it my clothes
that make these hoes wanna f*ck fasho
is it my crib
is it my whips
that make these n*ggas wanna move like this
never know, we can’t pick and choose
came up from the bottom ain’t got sh*t to lose
i got a bad attitude
so i mix some jazz with the mood
[verse 2]
is it my style
is it my show
that make these hoes wanna f*ck fasho
is it my life
cause i’m getting rich
that make these n*ggas wanna turn to a b*tch
slam dunk
ballin off the assist
heard a n*gga took a shot but he missed
sh*t, you don’t wanna see me get p*ssed
sh*t, you don’t wanna see me get p*ssed
a okay but these n*ggas wanna know what i be on
slide down the block hot no ac summertime but the wrist on freon
n*ggas all peon
this a message that we on
talkin right now til beyond
yeah i know that you hate that i love it
that’s the reason i’m up just because it
[chorus]
is it my cars
is it my clothes
that make these hoes wanna f*ck fasho
is it my crib
is it my whips
that make these n*ggas wanna move like this
never know, we can’t pick and choose
came up from the bottom ain’t got sh*t to lose
i got a bad attitude
so i mix some jazz with the mood
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