JOLENE Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
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Girl I would never let yo nigga fuck
He hit my line
And I just talk him out a couple bucks
Run it up
You can keep talkin
I don't give a fuck
That nigga gon keep on comin 'til my subscription done
Choose a nigga
Use a nigga
Make that nigga spend it
Don't believe in love if it don't come with matching credit
Broke boy
I know he offended
I'm that bitch
Raw cut
No edit
Spend it fast
I'm young and I'm reckless
Arch my back I'm servin him breakfast
I got a nigga send one text and he gon slide for me
I got a nigga when I'm stressed he eat me right to sleep
I got a nigga that's obsessed with all the finer things
That's why Khadijat on his breath like Dalmore 63
I'M BIGGER
BETTER
BADDER THAN BITCHES
Think you competing when there's really no comparing the difference
You the type of bitch to fuck em
I'm the type to dismiss em
Got the Henny in my system
If you want him
Come get him
BIGGER
BETTER
BADDER
THAN BITCHES
Think you competing when it's really no comparing the difference
You the type of bitch to fuck em
I'm the type to dismiss em
Got the Henny in my system
If you want him
Come get him
Like a nigga with a big ooo
Boss attitude
Darkskin
Big grin
Few tattoos
Gets money 3 ways
Breaks me off 2
He never wanna see me in bad mood
Like cash no checks please
When it comes to my pussy
Don't check for me
And when he come through
Always got neck for me
Yeah too proud but he beg for me
Where the bosses with the floss at
Don't care what it cost at
Want Khadi with the fat kat
Yeah nigga where the cash at
Yeah baby where the cash at
Huh
You know I need a couple Gs
Prepare to buy me anything
He fly me out to overseas
Take me up on the shopping sprees
I'M BIGGER
BETTER
BADDER THAN BITCHES
Think you competing when there's really no comparing the difference
You the type of bitch to fuck 'em
I'm the type to dismiss 'em
Got the Henny in my system
If you want him come get him
Dija takin all our niggas
Man she so me mean
I got all these Dolly's crying
Call me Jolene
Won't catch me beefin with no bitch
Cause that's below me
And I ain't never fucked yo nigga
He just blow me
I used that nigga for some head
I won't think twice about it
You know all eaters must be fed
I Unicef the profit
I'm married to the prophet
Only direct deposit
Capital one
I know exactly what's inside his wallet
He fell in love cause I'm a lit bitch
Won't turn her head when she see me
Cause her wig stiff
Talk shit
Get her wig split
Sneak diss
But you dismissed
Can have him
But can't keep him
Guess her pussy
Not in season
I'm the reason Why
All these bitches got they nose up
Zoom in yeah I'm ready for my close up
Titties pretty Know he like way I pose up
Guess she mad cause it clear her nigga chose up
So what
BIGGER
BETTER
BADDER THAN BITCHES
Think you competing when there's really no comparing the difference
You the type of bitch to cuff em
I'm the type to dismiss 'em
Got the Henny in my system
If you want him come get him
Dija takin all our niggas
Man she so me mean
I got all these Dolly's crying
Call me Jolene
Won't catch me beefin' with a bitch
Cause that's below me
And I ain't never fucked yo nigga
He just blow me