lazza jerk - sneaky 3ee lyrics
g*nius lazza jerk
if you look hard enough that boy in paper work look hard enough that boy in paper work
verse 1
he not in paper no not in paper work cause if you look hard enough that boy in paper work lazza jerk lazza jerk i get moody and wnna flirt with foolishness she’ll catching adult napping no dragging once that trunk close ain’t no recapping really out that cea that’s what them birth receipts say you must be nice or sumin cause you take the blame for they ways owl heads get screwed before they stalk for they pray back in them days karma i hid them k’s he got a twinkie i’m popping a cookie right in his face lazza jerk lazza jerk i get moody and wanna flirt with foolishness coola kit coola kid i’m thumbin threw sumin with ink im thumbin threw nothing but ink but hunnits they mink before dollars we find dollars in the streets you play for your keeps and what you witness just now karma hang ya by yo feet cause in the streets you play for you keeps and what you witness just know karma hang ya by your feet
hook 1
if you look hard enough that boy in paper work he’ll get what he deserves when that lazza jerk lazza jerk lazza jerk i get moody and wnna flirt who tryna f*ck with sumin i’m tryna f*ck with sumin bust his bubble dropped a 4 inch holdon den revert dropped a 4 inch holdon den revert
cause in the streets you play for your keeps and what you witness know karma
hang you by your feet cause i’m the streets you play for your keeps and what you witness just know karma hang ya by your feet
verse 2
my moma left us by the lake to weeks we learned how to fish first time i got caught with the rod that case still open i can’t speak about the sh*t but it ain’t never landed paper work lately unique and shii tap in studio time witcha 3 hunnit for sign
130 for fish i was getting cookies last year saw i bird in 09 and next week started moving the sh*t i had made like 75 thousand that case still open i can’t speak about the shii but it ain’t never landed paper work gangsta grills you b*st*rds in six grade i couldn’t stunt like i want b*tch you bout that life but stealing in penitentiary we take that shii in faces come stab me bout the commissary’s later and iont rep no diff gang cause iont got no potnas p*ssin while he sittin know i’m sayin
hook 2
that boy in paperwork he’ll get what he deserves when that lazza jerk lazza jerk lazza jerk i get moody and wnna flirt who tryna f*ck with sumin i’m tryna f*ck with sumin bust his bubble dropped a 4 inch hold on then revert dropped a 4 inch hold on then revert cause in the streets you play for your keeps and what you witness just know karma hang you by your feet cause i’m the streets you play for your keeps and what you witness just now karma hang you by your feet
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