Killin' Yaself
It's Jenks, baby
Go and bend it over
Go and arch that back
Go and shake it fast, girl
That ass so fat
You see us over here
It's just me and my bros
We was watchin' from the back
But, we had to get close (Gahdamnit)
Money in the air
Ass everywhere
Life is great, motherf*cka
N*gga, let's make a toast
I'm different
I ain't throw no cash at her
I cash app'd her
Mad laughter
She bounced it faster
We in this b*tch celebrating life, baby
Cause you can be livin' life
Then facin' life
Life crazy
Yeah, yeah
Look, the come up real
Pardon me
This a movie staring me
Don't bother me
I keep Siggy, that's my shorty
Really, it's just the 40
When she sing
She bring a quiet storm
R&B
But
Go and shake that ass, girl
So, we can throw this cash, girl
Get it in this fast World
She throw that ass in the air
When she feelin' herself
I throw that cash in the air
Now she feelin' the wealth
All eyes on me
Now I'm feelin' myself
You doin' all that damn hatin'
You just killin' yaself
She throw that ass in the air
When she feelin' herself
I throw that cash in the air
Now she feelin' the wealth
All eyes on me
Now I'm feelin' myself
You doin' all that damn hatin'
You just killin' yaself
Look
I'm relaxed and I'm sippin'
Scoliosis
I'm back, but I'm different (Wow)
Mad n*ggas hatin' on me
I ain't trippin'
Cause me and shorty vibin' out
Now, we dippin'
Listen
I can get your ass missin'
But, we gon' live our best life
Life a gamble
Got some fresh dice
Shake em up, shake em
It's big trips
So, we take em
Big bank
So, we grinnin'
Roll the ace out
But we winnin' (Cee-lo)
Life is wavy like that
If the chips involved
You can't play me like that
We gonna celebrate
Life made me like that
But If you bringing crazy to me
I'ma bring it right back
Düsse on the rocks
Twin double shots
Coconut or green apple
If we do Cîroc
White bottle Belaire
When I'm standing on the couch
And them hoes don't care
They let us pour it in their mouth
It's Jenks!
She throw that ass in the air
When she feelin' herself
I throw that cash in the air
Now she feelin' the wealth
All eyes on me
Now I'm feelin' myself
You doin' all that damn hatin'
You just killin' yaself
She throw that ass in the air
When she feelin' herself
I throw that cash in the air
Now she feelin' the wealth
All eyes on me
Now I'm feelin' myself
You doin' all that damn hatin'
You just killin' yaself
Go and bend it over
Go and arch that back
Go and shake it fast, girl
That ass so fat
You see us over here
It's just me and my bros
We was watchin' from the back
But, we had to get close (Gahdamnit)
Money in the air
Ass everywhere
Life is great, motherf*cka
N*gga, let's make a toast
I'm different
I ain't throw no cash at her
I cash app'd her
Mad laughter
She bounced it faster
We in this b*tch celebrating life, baby
Cause you can be livin' life
Then facin' life
Life crazy
Yeah, yeah
Look, the come up real
Pardon me
This a movie staring me
Don't bother me
I keep Siggy, that's my shorty
Really, it's just the 40
When she sing
She bring a quiet storm
R&B
But
Go and shake that ass, girl
So, we can throw this cash, girl
Get it in this fast World
She throw that ass in the air
When she feelin' herself
I throw that cash in the air
Now she feelin' the wealth
All eyes on me
Now I'm feelin' myself
You doin' all that damn hatin'
You just killin' yaself
She throw that ass in the air
When she feelin' herself
I throw that cash in the air
Now she feelin' the wealth
All eyes on me
Now I'm feelin' myself
You doin' all that damn hatin'
You just killin' yaself
Look
I'm relaxed and I'm sippin'
Scoliosis
I'm back, but I'm different (Wow)
Mad n*ggas hatin' on me
I ain't trippin'
Cause me and shorty vibin' out
Now, we dippin'
Listen
I can get your ass missin'
But, we gon' live our best life
Life a gamble
Got some fresh dice
Shake em up, shake em
It's big trips
So, we take em
Big bank
So, we grinnin'
Roll the ace out
But we winnin' (Cee-lo)
Life is wavy like that
If the chips involved
You can't play me like that
We gonna celebrate
Life made me like that
But If you bringing crazy to me
I'ma bring it right back
Düsse on the rocks
Twin double shots
Coconut or green apple
If we do Cîroc
White bottle Belaire
When I'm standing on the couch
And them hoes don't care
They let us pour it in their mouth
It's Jenks!
She throw that ass in the air
When she feelin' herself
I throw that cash in the air
Now she feelin' the wealth
All eyes on me
Now I'm feelin' myself
You doin' all that damn hatin'
You just killin' yaself
She throw that ass in the air
When she feelin' herself
I throw that cash in the air
Now she feelin' the wealth
All eyes on me
Now I'm feelin' myself
You doin' all that damn hatin'
You just killin' yaself
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Jenkins Ii
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