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lookin - tay jordan lyrics

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[intro]
yeah
mm
it’s ray gordy, it’s tray morgy, yeah
it’s that n*gga again
what’s his name? ray foreman
tay jordan, yeah

[verse]
i got a b*tch in the east, she love sucking the d*ck
she always act up when she come in the crib
i hit it from the side, then she calm in the crib
i pull my d*ck, then i come in the—, shh
i got a b*tch in the south, she be whipping the ford
my south b*tch hates on my b*tch up north
’cause every time she pull up, she pull up in the porsche
she the only one i trust so i’m hearing it roar
my b*tch always talking, i don’t listen no more
i don’t wanna no talk, put the d*ck in the jaw
got my hand in her purse, lil’ b*tch, give me more
i think she in love with the way that i walk
and the way that i talk
and the way my mindset give a f*ck what you thought
this the player’s club, we ain’t playing at all
but it’s jordan off the dribble, b*tch, i came here to ball
b*tch, i came here to ball
like, you looking at a pimp, you ain’t seeing one?
i’m looking for a ho, have you seen one?
i’m looking at this b*tch like she free lunch
i’ll let a b*tch leave, go have your freedom
you looking at a pimp, you ain’t seeing one?
i’m looking for a ho, have you seen one?
i’m looking at this b*tch like she free lunch
i’ll let a b*tch leave, go have your freedom (bye)

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