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worlds worse expo - njaiw lyrics

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worlds worse expo lyrics
verse 1: jai

yeah, yeah ok
yeah watch this

world’s worse expo
ok, worlds worse expo that’s where i get my drip at
her phone on dnd, n*ggas askin’ where they b*tch at
airbnb broke hoes ask where the crib at

she liked my old post i dm’d her where you live at
are you tryna crawl back into my life you can’t get back
i can’t trust everyone n*ggas fold like kit*kats
tall redbone and her ass built like a big mac

verse 2: phatphat

top floor lifestyle, nothing in middle than
nba type of baller feel like i’m middleton
sell my first born, rumpelstiltskin
n*ggas talk tough bullets hit now he wicked in

i don’t understand why, these n*ggas gonna lie
and they on top of the beat and they gonna cry
sell my first born, rumpelstiltskin
yeah, i brought the tool i brought the steel in
verse 3: jai

all black escalade that f*cker look like king kong
hit him with the 1, 2, combo that’s that bing bong
i can never be successful if i never put my team on
i only give her pipe i ain’t go no shoulder to lean on

it feel like call of duty all the sticks got a beam on
me and eli on this beat it feel like a sing a long
how you hatin’ on my life but yo b*tch plays my songs
walk around with an army they ain’t gonna never do me wrong

verse 4: phatphat

do me wrong or do me right
me and nick fitted h*lla nights we take a flight
i got a new bad b*tch and she just wanna pipe
ok that’s alright, ima use her for the night

racks inside the ceiling it look like we flying kites
mouse to a rat but you all look like mice
he a big dog, all bark and no bite
she a white girl she the chicken with no spice

i need a bad light skin she say she suck it right
how you finna gamble with yo life with no dice
you ain’t safe here me and nick know the price
verse 5: jai

hop on the track and grab a torch yeah ima light it
she ridin’ me all night that b*tch stuck on autopilot
n*ggas always got something to say but can never type it
ima flashy ass n*gga i wish i could hide it

ratchet b*tch called me on a samsung we had to skype it
n*ggas think my style is food they try to bite it
brand new whip straight off the lot ima f*cking glide it
i think i want my hair blond might f*ck around and dye it
my bank account been eating good needs to go on a diet

verse 6: phatphat

ay, ay, are you confused?
you ain’t with us if you ain’t payin’ your dues
how you laced up, off*white on our shoes
if yo b*tch in front of me then she gonna choose

got lil tommy we can take a cruise
do a super saiyan, sh*t we finna fuse
red on his t**th from my christian loubs’
red on his t**th from my christian loubs’
yeah, yeah

- njaiw lyrics

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