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black af1 activity (og) - teejayx6 lyrics

[intro]
all*day
jtk

[chorus]
told my plug send some bows to the address
and they touched down to me, god bless
sent his bank login, got access
f*cked his b*tch in the trap on the mattress
big strap on me, right now i ain’t scr*ppin’
i just caught one of these p*ssy n*ggas lackin’
on the run ’cause i gotta fed case in lexington
ain’t no hoes in the party then you know i’m ’bout to exit it
sittin’ at the front door and i’m waitin’ on the mailman
white*collar crime, i ain’t tryna go to jail, man
and i’m blowin’ on some exotic
whippin’ on the pot, no betty crocker
chillin’ in the hood playin’ cops and robbers
i been gettin’ money since a toddler
b*tch on my d*ck so i’m ’bout to pop her
n*gga tried to rob me so i popped him
big ass wood, i need a lighter
big ass strap, i’m not a fighter
made twenty thousand off the pied piper
spin the srt, i need some tires (skrrt)
not gettin’ money, you a liar
said you high, but, boy, i’m higher
gettin’ bigger, gettin’ higher
just k!lled a n*gga with my fire (b*tch)
told my plug send some bows to the address
and they touched down to me, god bless
sent his bank login, got access
f*cked his b*tch in the trap on the mattress
big strap on me, right now i ain’t scr*ppin’
i just caught one of these p*ssy n*ggas lackin’
on the run ’cause i gotta fed case in lexington
ain’t no hoes in the party then you know i’m ’bout to exit it
sittin’ at the front door and i’m waitin’ on the mailman
white*collar crime, i ain’t tryna go to jail, man
and i’m blowin’ on some exotic
whippin’ on the pot, no betty crocker
chillin’ in the hood playin’ cops and robbers
i been gettin’ money since a toddler
b*tch on my d*ck so i’m ’bout to pop her
n*gga tried to rob me so i popped him (b*tch)
big ass wood, i need a lighter
big ass strap, i’m not a fighter
made twenty thousand off the pied piper
spin the srt, i need some tires
not gettin’ money, you a liar
said you high, but, boy, i’m higher
gettin’ bigger, gettin’ higher
just k!lled a n*gga with my fire

[verse]
got a new strap and i can’t even aim
i just f*cked a b*tch, she ain’t even know my name
b*tch irritating, say i let her play the game
but i f*ck with you more than 2k
sittin’ on his ass, he ain’t made 2k
i just made ten thousand today
met up with my plug and i made a new play
i just f*cked your b*tch and i bought her shirts, ayy
mexican plug and his name jorge
but i cut him off ’cause he was low*ballin’
met a new white boy and his name austin
and it’s so crazy ’cause he live in austin
pour green lean, you should move to boston
new drip on me, i look like a faucet
went on amazon and bought a new embosser
n*gga talkin’ crazy, he a private caller
’bout to get rich and buy a rolex
just seen this n*gga postin’ throwbacks
f*cked your b*tch and told her “throw it back”
opps see me out, they have a heart attack
if it’s ’bout some money then i’m part of that
got a bad batch and i sent it back
i ain’t like your b*tch so i sent her back (b*tch)

- teejayx6 lyrics

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