Jillie Bean ft. 1030Xhris Lyrics

Haah, grra grra

Grra grra, grrtt, grra

What? Is you bugging

I could never fuck with no nigga that ain't dumping

Brodie pass me the knock and I'm bussing and if he don't got it, that nigga we jump him

What? Shordy bugging

I coulda never fuck with these bitches they mean nothing

I know that she don't love me she bluffing

She just wanna fuck and be feeling me in her stomach

I ain't budging, she really crushing

Every time I walk in she start blushing

Shordy buzzing

She on something

Won't remember we had this discussion

She start hugging

Now she rubbing

In a minute we finna start fucking

It don't mean nothing

I ain't cuffing

Finna have shorty huffing and puffing

She in love with the crew she won't pass us

Niggas try but they never get past us (what?)

Don't run up brodie got him a strap tucked (baow)

Niggas need to stop bringing the past up

Keep it up, we pop out we gone drag sum (come here)

Bout my brother I come with some passion

I don't know why niggas wanna act up

Get yo cash up

Don't gas up or you get packed up

People always told me

Be careful what you do

Niggas be riding round with them glocks

You keep running your mouth and I promise one day that you gonna get shot

(Shut the fuck up)

They always told me

Be careful who you love

Cause that girl gone break yo heart

She gone break yo heart and then she broke my heart

Like what? Now

Now I don't give a fuck bout love like

Don't even really wanna fuck some like

I'm just getting my bucks up

Give a fuck about trust, what?

She don't really wanna feel my love

She only really wanna feel my touch

I could never even give her much

And if I could I wouldn't give her none

Grra grra, hah

Catch a fuck boy, niggas gone dump him

He finna run but these shots finna touch him

Big guns in the back like we Russian (grra)

Spinning my block and my niggas going flush em (grra grra boom)

I'm a demon I ain't with that fussing

Upping the knock better know Ima crush him

No pop smoke, know Ima brush him, fuck that, boom a nigga he ain't clutching

He a pussy, got shot by a dyke

I gotta grip I ain't come here to fight

Niggas broke, they riding on bikes

Talk about me and I'm taking your life like

And ya homies they high like a kite

Stay with switching, ain't living they life right

Grra, grra, grra, grra grra

I'm in the booth and I'm spazzing

If we catch him he getting assassin'd (grra grra boom)

Niggas fake telling, it ain't happen

Stop all the dumb talk he be capping

And he work for the feds, he the captian

Yo bitch a thotty, she told me I'm packing

Wanna re-up, you better go tap in, most of you niggas be broke and be lacking

And we wiping these niggas, no napkin

Yo bitch is sucking my dick, I be clapping

They be calling police, I been trapping

Show em' the cash and say I be rapping

Grra, grra, grra, grra grra