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mix my dope - lil jitt lyrics

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f-cking stupid
aye we finna get this sh-t
no matter what
b-tch
hold on!
hold on slow your role boy
you get knocked out with the four boy
all that talking you a hoe boy
g-y lil b-tch you a home boy
i spit sh-t that they can’t see
that’s why your b-tch she f-ck with me
but i stay high like how you be
mixing my dope with codeine
you do what you can
i do what i please
i ain’t tryna f-ck
hoe that’s easy
my city murder murder murder murder
b-tch uh and pop up on the tv
i spit sh-t that they can’t see
that’s why your b-tch she f-ck with me
but i stay high like how you be
mixing my dope w codeine
you do what you

hold on
hold on
hold on
hold on
i mix my dope
shawty say she want a keeper
but i only want the throat
i ain’t in this sh-t for love baby
i just want the dough
treat this sh-t like a lick
and say get on the floor
uh who want the smoke
(who)
n-gg- mad cause i get this sh-t for the low
uh
and i’m just sitting back on this f-ck sh-t
wondering how i get some more
this a hustle lil b-tch
treat that sh-t like your bowl
this sh-t boomin
like its indo
riding round tinted
like its limo
off this motherf-cking oxy
got me feeling like a hero
you could hear that sh-t knock knock
uh through the window
all my n-gg-s stay on ten toes
why the f-ck these n-gg-s hate
i’m in their ear they can’t relate
i’m in my lane and the just break
why the f-ck these n-gg-s hate
i’m in their ear they can’t relate
i’m in my lane and the just break
no wonder why you like joke boy
i heard that you was broke boy
ouu that was your b-tch
d-mn you finna choke boy
f-cking stupid

hold on slow your role boy
you get knocked out with the four boy
all that talking you a hoe boy
g-y lil b-tch you a home boy
i spit sh-t that they can’t see
thats why your b-tch she f-ck with me
but i stay high like how you be
mixing my dope with codeine
you do what you can
i do what i please
i ain’t tryna f-ck
hoe that’s easy
my city murder murder murder murder
b-tch uh and pop up on the tv
i spit sh-t that they can’t see
that’s why your b-tch she f-ck with me
but i stay high like how you be
mixing my dope w codeine

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