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why he bluffing - jdot breezy lyrics

[intro]
(andree, run it up)
ha, stupid b*tch
(ain’t no f*cking way, chance)
n*gga, i be turnt, i don’t give a f*ck
p*ssy
i get up with any n*gga, i swear to god, like
i be on crash sh*t, play with me, b*tch, come on stupid

[verse]
n*gga wanna come for me, they know i be on dumb sh*t
all a n*gga do is run his mouth, his ass don’t run sh*t
p*ssy n*gga see me out in public, he gon’ run quick
you know i got my bl!ck, i’ma up it and dump it
crack a n*gga head like he f*cking humpty dumpty
digging in his b*tch p*ssy, she like, “dot, i’m coming”
she know a n*gga lit, so she had told a jit to come in
i got plenty money, n*gga, i don’t want for nothing
he said that he did this and he did that, man, why he bluffing?
n*gga soft as h*ll, whoopee cushion, these n*ggas fluffy
number one stunter, feel like birdman or something
n*gga hear frrt, everybody forrest gumping
thesе n*ggas shoot shick quick, so i advice your ass to chill
why you talking like you like that, that ain’t еven how you live
your lil’ ho ass moving fishy so we shot him in his gills
put it back in human form, we hit his lungs right by his ribs
now he like, “how do i breathe?” like he mario for real
f*cked his b*tch to r&b, i played the song wale, “on chill”
life i live, b*tch, i can die tonight, so f*ck me while i’m here
so just excuse me if it came off rude, awkward, bad, or weird
with the guys, we on the block, we hanging like a chandelier
it ain’t no n*gga that i fear, .45 glock knock down a bear
send her money for a fronter so i f*cking pull her hair
i be digging in her deep, that p*ssy beat like it’s a snare
main attraction, that be me, i make these b*tches stop and stare
b*tch*ass n*gga nothing like me, how the f*ck do y’all compare?
and that money be my wifey, you could leave, b*tch, i don’t care
like i’m phil collins, p*ssy ho, i feel it in the air
he think he a gangster, wanna be a tweaking ho
they, “jdot breezy, why you always tweaking though?”
’cause n*ggas always playing like i won’t pop out with callico
i can’t cuff a freak, but i swear i love a freaky ho
for me, this b*tch get freaky though, in beef, i move strategic, ho
they wanna get up with me but know the risk, so they don’t try it though
d*mn, i hate a lying ho, like b*tch, what you lying for?
you grown as h*ll with a free will, you never gotta lie, ho
sipping drank, i ride slow, high speed i see five*oh
me and light bought four sticks, i need to buy like five more
take what? try, ho, dummy, die slow
hm, try, silly, it be straight switches when we leave the show
[outro]
ha, n*ggas know it’s guns galore, try, ho, you gon’ die
stupid*ass n*gga, i be ready for anything, i swear to god
ready for war, n*gga
dump sh*t, boy, i be on, swear to god, i be on real crash sh*t
what? what you wanna do? stupid

- jdot breezy lyrics

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