1 TAKE JAKE Lyrics

Way I drive that Jeep it's like a motherfuckin lamb truck

Niggas like to talk until we blow they fuckin

mans up

Blow yo fuckin mans down

Bad bitch pull up on me, and she got her pants down

And she got her panties off, damn I think I'm finna fuck some

Damn I think I'm going ghost, you cannot touch nothing

Bad bitch, mm, told her come and suck something

I ain't talking football, I'm tryna truck something

Tryna ram something, knock his ass over

Bitch, I'm cold as hell, just like Minnesota

That bitch call my name, told her call me glosa

I just poured a fuckin four up in this fuckin soda

Niggas know me from back then, right now I don't know ya

I swear these niggas strangers

If you cross the gang, then yo ass in danger

I might take a trip, might go down to Topanga

I might jump the whip and I might switch the lane up

Nigga talkin' crazy, might just hit his brain up

Nigga talkin' crazy, hook his ass up to a IV

We was 18 up in the club, ain't had no ID

Bitch, bitch, niggas know just who the fuck it is

Ayy, can't wife that hoe, she got some fuckin' kids

Ayy, blow yo head don't mind yo fuckin biz

Ayy, pour that wock up till my soda fizz

Ayy, drinkin' shit, damn I'm drunk as fuck

Ayy, nigga talkin', then he dumb as fuck

These niggas trash like a, mm

Niggas trash like a-

Fuck it fuck it fuck it

Scratch it,

Nigga actin' like he want it, I'ma up it, let him have it

Boy, this shit get tragic I might wave my fuckin' wand and make him disappear ain't talkin' about no- I ain't talkin' about no magic

Abracadabra

Say you want that bitch boy, I hit her, you can have her

Boy, yo bitches average

Ayy, boy, your bitches average

Fucking on them mid-hoes, all my bitches poppin' shit, I ain't talkin' Crisco