Quiet

Stay Quiet

Bring out the storm stay quiet
I do what I want no surprise
Keep yah mouth shut no lies
Beat on a bitch mob ties
Bring out the storm stay quiet
I do what I want no surprise
Keep yah mouth shut no lie

Beat on a bitch
Gang so tight you think it's a niche
Foreign lil thing I'm lilo you stitch
Get u shaked up you think it's a glitch

Gimme a praise
Dumb ass nigha he do what I say
Double d's nigga I'll give u a grade
All in my face you needa be shamed
I dumb through a bag no relay
Can't fw a bitch no he say
Attitude big 5 foot 8
I'm paving the lane no key chain
Jane doing great no way

Gimme the money
Too fed up why u think Jane chubby
Feed me the green it's all in my tummy
Let him have FaceTime he said I'm so yummy

I'm handling shit
Can't be geeked over average dick
Look at my fit issa colorful drip
Too damn bad I'm in yah wish list
Max out the card you throwing a fit
Grey sweats on I'm peeping the print
Got you all scared and now you all stiff

Schooling you hoes yah need a new lesson
Do it for the gram man who you impressing
Check on your dad he got an obsession

Gotta keep quiet in your discretion
Call me a prophet here yah message
Don't ask how I did it keep yah little question
Can't give u too much its a fact its a leverage

Said u moving too fast, was I?
I only started shit in July
Can't mess with the drugs I be too high
Don't come in my face
I'll fuck on his face- I do this shit two times
Good bye

I just wanna have fun
Real life trash face all looking crumb
Get you all lit my vibe like a rum
Walk on a beat man Hunnid round drum
Now he in a run

Can't talk about me thats facts no slander
Keep yah mouth shut got to put it in a slammer
Talking too hot gotta teach a couple manners
Blowing my notifs you think it was Amber

Aye, Wizurd

Give her good pipe no lie
Lil hoe can't stay quiet
White girl I think she got mob ties

I hit it once now she can't keep her mouth close
Hit from the back, she sang like an alto
Remember them days I was balling at Gauchos
Now a nigga rapping and I'm balling like Gauchos

Shawty ain't been it I know she was fronting
So fuck it I'll fucked on her cousin
I did that shit like it's nothing
Said shawty hate me like Wiz you disgusting

But I met her backwards you know that it's bussing
I fuck from the back I had shawty head cussing
Yah man copping dimes but I smoke out of onions
He looking for something to say like she hunting

Say that you stacking I know that you bluffing
You lying
It's Plain Jane and Wizurd you know we dumping
You are my little mans, you are a munchkin
Diamonds on me and they swinging and punching
Sucking on me and you swear that you love him
Pull up right on him you know he gon run you
If he talk down we gon slice him like pumpkin

Tell that little bitch stay quiet
Tell that little bitch stay quiet
White hoe think she got mob ties, aye mob ties

Think it was amber, think it was amber
Tell that little bitch stay quiet



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Writer(s): Plain Jane Og
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