catch a bullet - jxd! lyrics
[chorus]
big switch on this stick, okay
said you on jugg time, b*tch let’s play
big d*ck on this b*tch, aye, aye
f*ckin’ her for godd*mn 40 hours straight
watch on froze, showed up to class late
always on go, never lacking, no, i can’t
white all on the b*tch face, looking like paint
top*grade ganja, sh*t smelling like stank
hoe*ass n*gga, ain’t in my rank
f*ck a bad b*tch, i hit it from the flank
fat*ass coat on my shoulders, it’s mink
j*panese money, my money be pink
f*cking big ‘d’ like i’m shaq up in the paint
why you worried ’bout me? you ain’t even gettin’ paid
takin’ ‘d’ from the back, while i pull up on her braids
my name ain’t even tom, but i need my sp*ce
you don’t get no money, p*ssy, get thе f*ck ’round from me
then i put d*ck in her tummy, got hеr screamin’ give it to me
b*tch, i walk ’round like a bully, vetements sit on my hoodie
show you not scared, trigger, pull it, think you tough? boy, catch a bullet, ugh
[verse]
lemon*lime sprite, lean on* ugh, lemon*lime sprite, lean on ice
she gon’ shake it, shake like dice, that boy run, he run like mice
n*gga, look me in my eyes, if you think you ready to die
p*ssy boy, i would not try, i can send you to the sky
light this b*tch up like a firework, 4th of july, when i pull up on your block, i slide
i’ma show you how this tire work, strap your ass down to the muhf*ckin’ street and i drive
have you ever seen a liar work? manipulate you and get your dumb ass to comply
i took my bae to chanel and told her she can get what she want, anything i’ma buy
f*f*f*cked up a sack but i made it right back, it’s no biggie, i just happen to be that guy
i*i*i took your b*tch and i blew out her back, it’s okay you can keep her, you don’t have to cry
i’m for real, you can keep her, i don’t even need her, i already got like 10 hoes on the side
h*h*how many b*tches can fit in the bentley bentayga, i don’t know, probably about 5
if you don’t like me, don’t know what to tell you, i don’t give a f*ck, you can go ‘head and die
get yo’ d*mn*, hold on, hold up, hold up, hold up
[chorus]
big switch on this stick, okay
said you on jugg time, b*tch let’s play
big d*ck on this b*tch, aye, aye
f*ckin’ her for godd*mn 40 hours straight
watch on froze, showed up to class late
always on go, never lacking, no, i can’t
white all on the b*tch face, looking like paint
top*grade ganja, sh*t smelling like stank
hoe*ass n*gga, ain’t in my rank
f*ck a bad b*tch, i hit it from the flank
fat*ass coat on my shoulders, it’s mink
j*panese money, my money be pink
f*cking big ‘d’ like i’m shaq up in the paint
why you worried ’bout me? you ain’t even gettin’ paid
takin’ ‘d’ from the back, while i pull up on her braids
my name ain’t even tom, but i need my sp*ce
you don’t get no money, p*ssy, get the f*ck ’round from me
then i put d*ck in her tummy, got her screamin’ give it to me
b*tch, i walk ’round like a bully, vetements sit on my hoodie
show you not scared, trigger, pull it, think you tough? boy, catch a bullet, ugh
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