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pimp or simp - killer-jay lyrics

jay
one, two, three, four thousand in my bank account (in my bank account)
i only chase the bag that’s why i’m making mad amounts (that’s why i’m making mad amounts)
i am not a boss so that’s something i can brag about (something i can brag about)
got kicked out the class, never got kicked out my momma house (never got kicked out my mama house)
one, two, three, four thousand in my bank account (in my bank account)
i only chase the bag, thats why i’m making mad amounts
i am not a boss so that’s something i can brag about ( something i can brag about)
got kicked out the class, never got kicked out my momma house
doctor said i need spectacles (i do)
mamma said just eat vegetables (and fruit)
fourteen carat gold inside my mouth now my vision incredible (oooh) i can see in the future that sh*ts unbelievable (what else)
yes i’m single and handsome as f*ck all i need is a pretty girl (baddie) say i’m dripping too much man that’s typical (typical)
k!ller*jay, n*ggas know that i’m lyrical (yeah)
show no mercy on the street ’cause this sh*t could get physical (pow) told my mom i’m not vegan (i’m not)
fourteen carats i’m eating
i be dripping too much, yeah i’m leaking (splash)
shut the f*ck up when im speaking ( shut the f*ck up uhahahaha) they call me mayweather i’m unbeaten (aha)
i’m not mad so don’t give me a reason (don’t give me )
i walk past you i don’t hear no greeting (i don’t)
we gotta set up a meeting (fo’ sho’)
this a whole disagreement (uh uh)
i like giving i don’t like receiving (i don’t)
me and them n*ggas ain’t beefing (we not)
i can’t wait until i see my music on tv (b.e.t)
mtv base finna stream it (yeah)
that’s when i know that i’m winning (winning)
say i got to many women (bad)
i’m pimping, i never be simping (no simping)
never controlling this person (never)
he simping to much call him simpson (simp)
i’m pimping to much call me pimpson (pimp)
he simping to much call him simpson (simp)
i’m pimping to much call me pimpson (pimp)
either you pimping or you simping
you can’t do them both
either you pimping or you simping
i am in control
either you pimping or you simping
you can’t do them both
either you pimping or you simping
way too many hoes
one, two, three, four thousand in my bank account (in my bank account)
i only chase the bag, that’s why i’m making mad amounts
(that’s why i’m making mad amounts)
i am not a boss so that’s something i can brag about (something i can brag about)
got kicked out the class, never got kicked out my momma house
one, two, three, four thousand in my bank account (in my bank account)
i only chase the bag, that’s why i’m making mad amounts
(that’s why i’m making mad amounts)
i am not a boss so that’s something i can brag about (something i can brag about)
got kicked out the class, never got kicked out my momma house
one, two, three, four
reasons why ion give a f*ck
one
whack n*ggas tryna act up
two
cap n*ggas tryna act tough
three
i ain’t never seen em get a bag that’s tuff
four
i’m in a bag getting racks up (racks up)
they looking mad better back up (back up)
girl buss it down bring it back up (back up)
ykn be the team (ayy ayy)
gang gang, but we not throwing hand signs
all my n*ggas stay classy with it
always catch me with it (grraa)
go to war if its bout mine
my boi ethan stay c*cky wit it
always rock a fitted
but no cap in his d*mn lines (no cap)
i’ve been gone for a f*cking minute
now i’m back up in it
me and jay on a track it’s about d*mn time
sheesh
i need the money the breesh
honey pack d*ck put that b*tch back to sleep (ooh ooh)
hit that b*tch once now she won’t ever leave
feeling like khaled i’ll pass her them keys
you f*ck with my life p*ssy boi you deceased (grraa)
laser tag, my n*ggas posted with beams
glock on my right and yo b*tch on her knees
mad cause she left yo broke ass for a g
geeee (hah)
geeee (hah)
who let big dawg off the leash
who (hah)
whee (hah)
n*gga who f*cking with me
i’m in the east but i’m heard coast to coast (coast to coast)
reppin’ the state and they said i’m the goat (i’m the goat)
asking too many questions gotta go (gotta go)
burn up the bread now i’m stacking up toast
one, two, three, four thousand in my bank account (cash)
i only chase the bag, that’s why i’m making mad amounts
(that’s why i’m making mad amounts)
i am not a boss so that’s something i can brag about (something i can brag about)
got kicked out the class, never got kicked out my momma house
(never got kicked out my mama house)
one, two, three, four thousand in my bank account (in my bank account)
i only chase the bag, that’s why i’m making mad amounts
(that’s why i’m making mad amounts)
i am not a boss so that’s something i can brag about (something i can brag about)
got kicked out the class, never got kicked out my momma house
(never got kicked out my mama house)

- killer jay lyrics

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