JAPAN Lyrics

Aye shout out pat for this one

This joint crazy

Yeah

Give her the boot like a Timberland

Uh aye get the fuck out

What are you saying, don't understand

Yeah uh get the fuck out my house

Hold up a second, don't forget your blouse

Fuck was you thinking I am not your spouse

You are too clingy I don't even get it

I didn't even hit it, I just got the mouth

Uh damn I feel like I'm the man

I stuck to the game plan

Now I be rolling up 10 grams

Bitch I'm cooler then a damn fan

Count the money with my right hand

Shake your hand with my left hand

All this drip came from Japan

Uh yeah uh aye

Bitch

You know how I walk lit

You know how I talk lit

Just look at my outfit

Faucet failure that's a big drip

Slump god I just faced a zip

Music blasting going down the strip

150 when I'm in the whip

Skrrt, Skrrt, Skrrt

Don't fuck with no perc

Got this out the dirt

I stay on alert

Hit a nigga where it hurt

They tried to stop me I had to insert

All of my talents I put 'em to work

I make the pussy go squirt squirt

She ate me up for dessert yeah

Is this what you want

Is this what you need

It's not important

You're consumed with greed

It's time to lead

Rise up on haters you see

How you flexing on me

Nigga you can't even read

I got what you want

I got what you need

I hop in the car

Nigga it's need for speed

It's time to lead

Rise up on haters you see

How you flexing on me

Nigga you can't even read

Uh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah I got the drip

Uh yeah yeah yeah yeah don't make flex in this bitch

Pockets inflating they big as a blimp

Bitches be lame they fucking on simps

I feel like sauce walka oouu weee ima pimp

You talking that shit hit you in upper lip

Then smack you like Will Smith did Chris Rock and shit

I stay with it on me

I'm always equipped

I do not make regular music

Had to go out and go do it

I am the master influence

I do this shit with assurance

I'm high like gas prices

I'm spitting hot shit call it spices

I'm trapping off different devices

Everything I got from sacrifices yeah

Is this what you want

Is this what you need

It's not important

You're consumed with greed

It's time to lead

Rise up on haters you see

How you flexing on me

Nigga you can't even read

I got what you want

I got what you need

I hop in the car

Nigga it's need for speed

It's time to lead

Rise up on haters you see

How you flexing on me

Nigga you can't even read

Uh damn I feel like I'm the man

I stuck to the game plan

Now I be rolling up 10 grams

Bitch I'm cooler then a damn fan

Count the money with my right hand

Shake your hand with my left hand

All this drip came from Japan

Uh yeah uh aye

Bitch

You know how I walk lit

You know how I talk lit

Just look at my outfit

Faucet failure that's a big drip

Slump god I just faced a zip

Music blasting going down the strip

150 when I'm in the whip

Skrrt, Skrrt, Skrrt