Jay B Style (Tay B Style Freestyle) ft. Dooley Ridah Lyrics

Uh-huh, M-I-A-J-C

Yeah, I'm back, bitch

I am, I am

Ridah

I'm a writer, I'm a thinker

Nigga, I don't freestyle

Caught the bitch off the hook

Then I treat it like a rebound

Came a long way from in and out

On that Greyhound

Wake up, drink that tea

Nigga, this JB style

If you boy head, bitch, you don't need to leave out

Get that head when she go to sleep

Then I leave out

Motherfuckers know what I been on

Bitch, it's crush time

On me now

All these hoes ran through

All these niggas washed up

Ain't shit else to do

That's why they watchin' us

They like, Dooley, get a Rollie

Get your watch bust

My DMs slappin, baby

Don't get your wife fucked

My heart on Alaska

And my temper short

I been chillin' lately

Used to deal with court

Outlet, outlet

Bitch, I need a port

O.T, homesick

75, I'm hittin

Norfolk's unlimited

Bitch, I got a lot of D's

Don't meant that they on that shit

My city got a lot of fiends

Tell me stop smokin' that

Still hittin' on my breeze

Still dancin' in the rain

Still screamin' from the Johnny Breeze

Racks on hand

Money talk

Chris Tucker

I ain't with that friendly shit

My bitch can't be no dick sucker

Sucker for a pretty face

I'm a bad bitch lover

I ain't bout to beef over no pussy

Cause I been fucked up

Why are all these bitches bangin

I ain't addressin' shit

Unless it's directed

Meanwhile, I gotta get money fast

I'm tryna see 300K

With this business credit

You hear me

I'm a writer

I'm a thinker

Nigga, I don't freestyle

Caught the bitch off the Uber

And I treat her like a rebound

Came a long way from in and out

On that Greyhound

Wake up, drink that tea

Nigga, this J.P. style

If you boy head

Bitch, you don't need a Levi

Get that head

When she go to sleep

Then I leave out

Motherfuckers know what I been on

I don't need clout

Bitch, it's crush time

Or me nah

Rada

Rada

Rada