Wya?
I'm that dude how bout' you
You got homies I got 2
You got bitches I need proof
Why you spillin on my shoes
Fucking bitch, where you at
My name Atay, this is JAX
He go bald but he got raps
Jimmy Neutron gotta blast
I'm in the water like shark attack
If a dog bark ima bark right back
Nah really
I don't fuck like that
Hitting me up want me all on they tracks
Ima flower tryna blossom ey
Sunshine this is awesome ey
You got some shit better talk some
Don't got a gat got Atay riding shotgun
All of my brothers come up with me
I drop an album now bitch wanna fuck with me
I sip the tea like its bubbly
All of my moms friends they in love with me ey
Hear the buzzer no its operation
In the whip and yo its automated
Drop the ball but now I gotta make it
2 shots getting 2 faded
I'm that dude how bout' you
You got homies I got 2
You got bitches I need proof
Why you spillin on my shoes
Fucking bitch, where you at
My name Atay, this is JAX
He go bald but he got raps
Jimmy Neutron gotta blast
Ay! fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, woo
Ay! fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up woo
Yuh fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up woo
Duh, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up woo
Everything I rap come true
I want your friend and I want you too
You take L's, we make moves
She do what I want when I want voodoo, ou
I got everything that I need
Throw it back to the past JAX selling some weed
Throw it back to the past I was making some beats
But now we back with the raps we ain't taking no heat, it's like
I'm the man been the man since 19
Used to rock the oversized jeans with the Nikes
Broke little kid grade ten I was 5 feet
Now I'm dropping bangers on these bitches at high-speed
In my N.Y hat like Spike Lee
Yeah she bad but she weird cause she Pisces
I'ma take her out for some dinner and maybe ice cream
I don't need a second date I bin tryna sight see
I'm that dude how bout' you
You got homies I got 2
You got bitches I need proof
Why you spillin on my shoes
Fucking bitch, where you at
My name Atay, this is JAX
He go bald but he got raps
Jimmy Neutron gotta blast
Ay! fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, woo
Ay! fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up woo
Yuh fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up woo
Duh, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up woo
You got homies I got 2
You got bitches I need proof
Why you spillin on my shoes
Fucking bitch, where you at
My name Atay, this is JAX
He go bald but he got raps
Jimmy Neutron gotta blast
I'm in the water like shark attack
If a dog bark ima bark right back
Nah really
I don't fuck like that
Hitting me up want me all on they tracks
Ima flower tryna blossom ey
Sunshine this is awesome ey
You got some shit better talk some
Don't got a gat got Atay riding shotgun
All of my brothers come up with me
I drop an album now bitch wanna fuck with me
I sip the tea like its bubbly
All of my moms friends they in love with me ey
Hear the buzzer no its operation
In the whip and yo its automated
Drop the ball but now I gotta make it
2 shots getting 2 faded
I'm that dude how bout' you
You got homies I got 2
You got bitches I need proof
Why you spillin on my shoes
Fucking bitch, where you at
My name Atay, this is JAX
He go bald but he got raps
Jimmy Neutron gotta blast
Ay! fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, woo
Ay! fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up woo
Yuh fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up woo
Duh, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up woo
Everything I rap come true
I want your friend and I want you too
You take L's, we make moves
She do what I want when I want voodoo, ou
I got everything that I need
Throw it back to the past JAX selling some weed
Throw it back to the past I was making some beats
But now we back with the raps we ain't taking no heat, it's like
I'm the man been the man since 19
Used to rock the oversized jeans with the Nikes
Broke little kid grade ten I was 5 feet
Now I'm dropping bangers on these bitches at high-speed
In my N.Y hat like Spike Lee
Yeah she bad but she weird cause she Pisces
I'ma take her out for some dinner and maybe ice cream
I don't need a second date I bin tryna sight see
I'm that dude how bout' you
You got homies I got 2
You got bitches I need proof
Why you spillin on my shoes
Fucking bitch, where you at
My name Atay, this is JAX
He go bald but he got raps
Jimmy Neutron gotta blast
Ay! fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, woo
Ay! fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up woo
Yuh fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up woo
Duh, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up woo
Credits
Writer(s): Adam Taylor
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