Jaws

Treat her like my one and only true love, like I could vouch for that
Baby, we gon' go out today and get tatted
And you know, you know that I got your back
And you know, why you think I got you that bag?
Birkin with the strap, 30 round hollow tips
Niggas don't understand, this how we move, damn
I be tryna be polite but I just can't
Niggas be bringing out the worst in me

Fuck that shit, ain't gon' think about it though
Nigga get hit, with a big bullet, that hollow tip
I done told these bitches, that, uh, yeah, we could go
We could do a lot with a hundred dollars from the floor
Don't talk lil' momma, uh yeah, get your nails done, your toes too
Look at that, okay let get tails on me, eat at Murrays
Shout-out Ms. Miles across the street
After that, take you out to eat

Then take a drive to the beach
Shawty wanna be in the water 'cause you as wet as the seas
Real Wock, drip-drop
She hold a chopper, wet your block

Splish splash, call her Jaws
Big racks, a lot of green, same color camouflage
That's my bae, I go the extra yard
Go the extra mile, long-distance, hella cars
Fuck the cause, I got the cause
'Cause of you, I'm going extra hard
Can't be fucking with no pussies playing ball of yarn
I don't even really work out, lil' baby, I'm just heavy-armed

Splish splash, call her Jaws
Big racks, a lot of green, same colour camouflage
That's my bae, I go the extra yard, uh
Go the extra mile, long-distance, hella cars
Fuck the cause, I got the cause
'Cause of you, I'm going extra hard
Can't be fucking with no pussies playing ball of yarn
I don't even really work out, lil' baby, I'm just heavy-armed

Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah



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Writer(s): Sebastien Alexandre Akchote
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