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red yoshi - jo-b€€zy lyrics

[intro: jo-b€€zy]
ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the fraternization alb-m. you know what it is. y’all been waiting for it. finally here, knew we spit bars. gang. po$tman. b€€zy. bankrollz. yeah

[verse 1: jo-b€€zy]
run up on your crew with that 47
send you and your loved ones all the way to heaven
compet-tion’s dead, just like you and your brethren
fry you up like chicken wings at 7-eleven
your boy in the house, movin’ sneaky like a mouse
got your girl on deck like my name is dylan sprouse
i’m like shaq, gettin’ all these boards, i could build a house
man i’m k!llin’ all these cows, put ’em in the slaughterhouse
pull with that glock and a cross, like “issa knife”
uzi’s bullets find your house like a thief in the night, man
i ain’t playin’, better get your motives right
or i’ll pull up, you like “please, this my one and only life!”
man, i put some hot sauce on the clip, then i dip
your boy got more ammo than a freakin’ battleship
i’m ruthless, when i’m at the restaurant, i don’t even tip
finna let it snow on your girl’s top lip
my bullets, they like piles of sand, woah, yeah
got the uzi in my hand
my bullets, they like piles of sand, y’all ashy-skinned
y’all don’t stand a chance against the goat, you know i’m ’bout to win
if a man actin’ reckless, comin’ for his next of kin
leave a man breathless, then i’ll finish off his shins, woah

[verse 2: j-bankrollz]
get you scrambled up, i don’t do my eggs benny
i’m gon’ be eight figures worth, and you gon’ be a penny
when i drop, they swallow it like it’s a meal at denny’s
while you get spit back out like you’re some old nasty henny
i sip fine wine, that’s that top shelf rosé
got a plug in mexico, and his name is josé
take a girl to see some art, we admire monet
she is rockin’ that supreme, but you know she obey
next place that you kind yourself is gonna be the bin
rumpelstiltskin, b€€zy take your next of kin
the boys only get net like we run with jeremy lin
you know that i don’t like you so i’m not gonna pretend
bank is crossin’ the pond, get my pimp degree
that’s imperial, but i do not regard her majesty
my thirty-year-old income trumps the us gdp
you think that you crew, but you do not belong with me

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