Jake the Dog Lyrics

I was right

Holy defecation

Aight bet

Lada finna spin that shit

Yeah, like the way you do it right There

Got lil shorty droolin' like she new to High chair

Loving what we do should make a Movie right

Here

Homie tote a fuckin' beam like I Knew he Lightyear

I drop and they all like, "what'd you Do to my air?"

I turned your O2 into some fuckin' Fire

I can change the whole mood, turn The dark to light here

Or something like Bruce, turn the Dark to night

Yeah

And there I go when they got me lit, Uh

It's all in my tone when I'm talkin' Shit

Uh

I'ma keep you on your toes if you got Your fists up

Or I might just fuck your hoe off a Shot of liquor uh

So believe no piece of me joke

Fans feind like Stephen King to free Coke

Bees sting like I sting the beat, let me

Float

They seen all heat when DMG spoke

Receipts

I'll fuckin' bring if she told

Fake things about me, repeat and be Smoked

She think she can't be in my league, No, please hoe

She was seen with the team on knee Like Tebow Look

When I'm on, I'm finna get all the Options

Lurkin' in the shadows, my knuckles Are supersonic

Graphic-ass scene like a Motherfuckin' comic

An internet G, only slides electronic Was only 17 when I knew that I'm The top, bitch

I've been with the team, cookin' heat Up in the pot, bitch

Call it Hiroshima, she blow me like Atomic

It's all in her genes, cause she seem Like she toxic

It ain't no burden they heard of me When I'm burnin' them

Spit perfect like Pitch Perfect, I Murder them

Lit verses with big purpose, interpret Them

Or quit chirpin', lil' bitch, trippin Refer to the

OGs who turn this shit to a science Rhymin' ass, nigga, you dyin', I'm Multiplyin

Eyes in the sky higher than voice on Mariah

The prize of exposin' vices, will get You

Iced, bruh

Talk a lot I wanna cop a Rover or Drop the top on coupe

You can't afford, yeah

Not a lot of you have gotten closure Like Autobots, my drops have got The rollouts

Yeah, like the way you do it right There

Got lil shorty droolin' like she new to High chair

Loving what we do should make a Movie right

Here

Homie tote a fuckin' beam like I Knew he Lightyear

I drop and they all like, "what'd you Do to my air?"

I turned your O2 into some fuckin' Fire

I can change the whole mood, turn The dark to light here

Or something like Bruce, turn the Dark to night

Yeah

When I'm on, I'm finna get all the Options

Lurkin' in the shadows, my knuckles Are supersonic

Graphic-ass scene like a Motherfuckin' comic

An internet G, only slides electronic Was only 17 when I knew that I'm The top, bitch

I've been with the team, cookin' heat Up in the pot, bitch

Call it Hiroshima, she blow me like Atomic

It's all in the genes, cause she seem Like she toxic

Cause seem like she toxic

Cause seem like she toxic

All in her jeans, cause she seam like She toxic

All I'm her genes cause she seem like She toxic