bring your friend - space jam jaye lyrics
[intro]
dj don cannon
shout to bpe booking
shout to bpe international
jaye-how u like meee?
[verse 1]
everything that i got on is exspensive
gotta get the money, man, i swear that i’m relentless
gotta stay fresh, gotta look good for my b-tches
taking sh-t over they can have it when i’m finished
you can try to hurt me but you’ll never hurt my spirit
they can’t understand, sodem n-ggas just fear it
when i’m in my zone i prefer no interference
yes, a n-gga fresh, you can tell by his appearance
n-gga don’t hate, this is the the way it goes
your girlfriend’s on my futon and shes taking off her clothes
i’m pulling on my camera saying “give your boy’ apart”, huh
i guess i am that n-gga, i supposed
when i’m done goofin’ off i say “it’s time to beat the p-ssy up”
girl, you stupid fine
won’t you please give me that gucci stuff
piledrive, yo’ girl looking down while she is looking up
beat it for an half then a hour it’s time to roll the kushy up
[hook]
i get it in, i get it in
i get it in, yeah, i get it in
d-mn, i get it in, d-mn i get in
you should bring your friend
we can blow my cheese, smoke my weed
askin’ boyfriend what he know ’bout me
what a young n-gga got to do to get ya home?
all you got to do is say the word and we gone, gone!
[verse 2]
everybody in my cl!ck is wasted
still me and mikey tryna fans, some more cases
fallout at the party, outta pretty faces
think it’s gonna be a night that isn’t outrages
yay, freshes n-gga of the year
bouncing to the beat, mikey p-ss your boy a beer
all of my stress and frustrations just disappear
suddenly everything in life jus’ seems clear
ge-getting money pro, i’ma eastside rider
i’ma f-cking boss, i f-ck yo b-tch until shes tired
swear your boy is a object of desire
you don’t wanna get with me, i think that your’s a liar
stay rollin’ up, everything i smoke is fire
hitten b-tches, hitten b-tches, hit ’em like maguire
i am just here in the booth
please, p-ss me my lighter
in here making hits with prezzie, he is just my driver
fiercer than a linger, fiercer than a tiger
i would be up in the stars if i got any flyer
get yo’ girl wet, you better toss her in the drier
i just served my game to her, think that she’s a buyer
[hook]
i get it in, i get it in
i get it in, yeah, i get it in
d-mn, i get it in, d-mn i get in
you should bring your friend
we can blow my cheese, smoke my weed
askin’ boyfriend what he know ’bout me
what a young n-gga got to do to get ya home?
all you got to do is say the word and we gone, gone!
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