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jeepers creepers - yhapojj lyrics

[intro]
(chapo)
phew, go, go, go
go, go, go
go, go, go

[verse]
my mind on money, on money, i’ll never look back again (i’ll never look back again)
these hoes came in twos, but i want the baddest friend (i want the baddest friend)
all these hoes call me boo, need a ho to call me that again
i put a k right on my bag, so i’m rob kardashian (go, rob kardashian)
i heard blac chyna got that ass, so i’m rob kardashian (i’m rob kardashian)
the young n*ggas put a switchy on his ass, he’ll never do that again
i don’t give a f*ck about a ho feelin’ bad, ah (go, go, go)
she’ll, she’ll never give a f*ck again, yeah (she’ll never give a f*ck)
i got them young n*ggas they bangin’ slime and they’ll catch a body on kеisha, yeah
i put a b*tch down one time, i put a b*tch in thе freezer, yeah
say lil’ yhap get a lot of that money, godd*mn, lil’ yhap, he went evil (godd*mn, lil’ yhap, he went evil)
i said “d*mn, baby girl, you fine, but i like what you do to people”, yeah
tell a b*tch like quit, can’t be mine, but you can meet the reaper, yeah (but you can meet the reaper)
i don’t know ’bout your life, but i know i’m single, yeah
young n*gga from the [?] want me to drop my singles, yeah
bad b*tch my height, that’s why i think we equals, yeah
all it take is one time, her n*gga, she gon’ leave ’em
you listen to him, them n*ggas, they mislead you, yeah
you can come right here, lil’ b*tch, no, i won’t mistreat you (no i won’t mistreat you)
let me come right there, right b*tch, no, i will not eat you, yeah
in the bowl all night, all these b*tches, yeah
[?]
b*tches say they not doing drugs no more, b*tches still on needles, yeah
b*tches still on needles (b*tches still on needles)
i won’t tell your business, i know b*tches that’s on needles, yeah
they tellin’ me “lil’ yhap, man, you better than the beatles”, yeah
n*gga like j.c., jeepers creepers, yeah
do i look like j.c.? jeepers creepers (do i look like jc?)
ayy, put her in the ring, ayy, put her in the ring, yeah (ayy, put her in a range)
all these b*tches wanna sing, grab the mic, man, let that ho sing
i was with a stripper ho like lil’ wayne
i won’t fall in love, t*pain (fall in love, t*pain)
boujee b*tch walked in with her gang, they all got iced out chains (they all got iced out chains)
my ho picked it up in game, man, i done felt her pain (man, i done felt my ho pain)
man, i never seen this much money, b*tch, how the f*ck i’m ‘posed to act the same?

she gon’ tell me leave her alone, but i can’t ’cause she gon’ say i changed
okay, ho, see you all in your thong, what the f*ck this b*tch send me today
i got different mood swings, i might wake up, get my b*tch some braids
i got different mood swings, i might wake up, pick a b*tch, different day
that young n*gga choosy, all these hoes right there got different shades (got different shades)

- yhapojj lyrics

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