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panda remix - jayda marie lyrics

name somebody that’s touching me
oh quiet now cause there is none
n-ggas know that i’m about it
and i carry weight like i’m big pun
should’ve opened a day care to take care of my sons
and i walk around with big bills
i don’t do fives and i don’t do ones
numbers rolling up i’m movin’ up
got these rappers all shookin’ up
you would think i trap the way i rap
when i’m in the stu and i’m cookin’ up
got a lot of haters but i never cared
just flex on em with the things i wear
keep a couple tools like a engineer
no magic trick when you disappear
i hear the people talking guess they seein’ how i’m grindin’
i see the sun is movin’ out the way it know i’m shinin’
been , rappin’ since a youngin’ it’s the perfect timin’
so , if i ever fall back to the top i’m climbing
the bisa know i beat it up still they call it rate
you n-ggas weird so you get stepped on ya n-ggas creeps
you couldn’t catch up so get left on you runnin’ late
it took you four days to k!ll panda , me first forty-eight

jayda is on so this beat is a murder
cause i’m a hot n-gga like i’m bobby shmurda
yall talkin’ bout rappers that i never heard of
and me being whack is not part of my nurture
ronnin’ me nature i’m cold as a glacier
permanently nice i don’t need a eraser
see a opp b-tch and i might have to mace her
but if she keep movin’ then here come the taser
dogs wanna k!ll anytime that i sick em
i do not think that you wanna play victim
if you see my team you know that i’m with them
so please watch ya step cause no ones if you hit them
i’m bout my money i need all my benjies
don’t carry ones only hundreds and fifties
talkin’ designer well yeah i got plenty
got louie , giuseppe , margielas and fendi
you talkin’ money .. i got it
i’m in my bag .. f-ck a wallet
i’m takin’ off like a rocket
i’m bout to blow like a socket
these n-ggas don’t talk off computers
i swear they really don’t be shooters
they whole team be aiming and missing
my team sending head shots at the rugers
and n-gga that’s word to my mother
my swag you won’t see on no other
these n-ggas will tell on they mans
turn around and callin’ it brother
and i am allergic to cuffin
i’m not catching feelings or nothin’
this rap sh-t i’m going bananas
i just stole this beat imma scammer

- jayda marie lyrics

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