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bop - jaydin lyrics

[intro]
hum hum
check
said what
said she wanna be my gyal
i just want her for the night
i guess that’s why i’m lying
askin’ if it’s cool it’s fine
yeah i guess it’s fine bruh, i mean just do your thing
yeah yeah yeah
[pre*chorus]
say she wanna be my gyal
i just want her for the night
i guess that’s why i’m lying
askin’ if it’s cool it’s fine
(oh it’s fine)
banging it’s banging
you know what i’m bringing
out all summer
multiple b*tches can’t cuff ‘em
banging it’s banging
(banging it’s banging)
you know what i’m bringing
(you know what i’m bringing)
out all summer
(out all summer)
multiple b*tches can’t cuff ‘em
(no)

[chorus]
getting to the loot when i’m in town
(getting to the loot when i’m in town )
whilst these b*tches keep searching for some clout
(searching for somе clout)
and she’s always mad ‘cause i’m not on time
(and shе’s always mad ‘cause i’m not on time)
i can’t simp for a b*tch yeah that would be sad
(oh yeah that would be sad)
[verse]
glock 17 lookin’ like a prosthetic
i’m one step ahead it’s getting prophetic
they saw the drip and they started to panic
she wanna see me i can tell she’s an addict
she know i’m coming on her panties
codeine expert like i’m a granny
if she stressing me i got a plan b
i could f*ck her friend yeah she’s tempting
i’m like a star seed yeah baby i’m blooming
i just took off now baby i’m floating
i don’t need a coat i always got that cold drip
you know i’m toxic yeah like sum kool aid
yeah yeah
purp on my waist yeah you know what i’m reppin’
i’m with the bros in the south we ain’t stressin’
scamming yeah we making them digits
i need diamonds for my watch yeah i’m picky
i need diamonds for my watch yeah i’m picky
i’m with the bros we handling the business
all around we handing them drugs in time
crackhead crawling like they some titans

[pre*chorus]
say she wanna be my gyal
i just want her for the night
i guess that’s why i’m lying
askin’ if it’s cool it’s fine
(oh it’s fine)
banging it’s banging
you know what i’m bringing
out all summer
multiple b*tches can’t cuff ‘em
banging it’s banging
(banging it’s banging)
you know what i’m bringing
(you know what i’m bringing)
out all summer
(out all summer)
multiple b*tches can’t cuff ‘em
(no)
[chorus]
getting to the loot when i’m in town
(getting to the loot when i’m in town )
whilst these b*tches keep searching for some clout
(searching for some clout)
and she’s always mad ‘cause i’m not on time
(and she’s always mad ‘cause i’m not on time)
and i can’t simp for a b*tch yeah that would be sad
(oh yeah that would be sad)

- jaydin lyrics

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