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Jean Jacket Jackboy ft. PyramidKap Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
The Great Pyramid
Uh-huh
Let's get it
Fuck a necklace, put shorty in a neck brace
Fucked her in 4K, had her drop me off for a court date
Had a quarter of weight waitin
380 in my waist I ain't wastin'
At the hospital
You the next patient
I'm at the hospital for my medication
Then we out to eat Mediterranean
Who's mans is this, we ain't claimin' him
Bouta put a flame to em'
Brains flyin' out your cranium
Clothes, I'm stainin' em'
Always weighin' somethin'
Shawty with me
We always humpin'
Need my lump sum'
I ain't buffin'
Get you shut down
Press the button
AK's Russian
Need about a dozen for the function
Walk in like, what you fluffin'
Bird in the oven with the stuffin'
Shit was bustin'
She call me stud muffin
Bad bitches, only thing that I'm cuffin'
We sippin' mud, double cuppin'
Twistin bud in the Dutches
You and your buds lookin' suspect
We got them guns and we bust back
Better trust that
I be in the dirt
Where the crust at
Knock the dust off your hat
Cops, knock, knock
And we runnin' out the back
Horse power, jumpin' off the track
Get shit jumpin' on the track
Writin' this shit, smokin' on the pack
Flash your shit, you gettin' jacked
Jean Jacket Jackboy
Bouta put my city on the map
Ridin' dirty
XD got 30 in the mag
Better scurry when I blast
In a hurry to the bag
Eatin' curry out the glass
All y'all trash gettin' gassed
Drop it in the water, watch it splash
Come on, man
That's your cousin
He ain't shit to me
He don't mean nothin' to me
What's he gon' do
Go back home
I don't give a damn what he does
Send his ass home
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Don't rub on that
You blot that
You understand
That's alpaca
That's $25,000 alpaca
You blot that shit
You don't rub it
Put the club soda on there
Simple Simon ass motherfucker
And listen, from now on, don't nobody talk to me directly
You understand
You got business with me, you talk to Huey
Huey, you talk to me
You got it
All right
And it never on the phone
You got it
I got it
All right
And take them goddamn sunglasses off
Take the goddamn sunglasses off
Damn it, man
Simple Simon ass motherfucker