Up It In Public

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Lil Jordan he the homie he up it In public
Can't be dissing my otter the Subject turn around and my Ouder gon thump it
Like if he dissing the gang we Gonna Flock em
Like a dentist my otter Knocks 'em
How you scotdy and Dolo right for the promo
She Throw that ass on me I don't Need a solo
Just keep it a secret Right just for low low like what

In the booth so you know im on Fire
Mixed it up with the lean and Designer
Shawdy feening for me just to Diner
And she give off the head like a Choir
Fuck dat hoe yeah ik she a liar
Then she saying to buy just her
Louie fendy gucci prada
Like fuck that real quick we up That
Check stats real quick we discuss That
If you switch on the gang we gon Crop that
Like african boy he get swop Back
So you switch on the gang we Aint playing
Put him up in a box like a id
Make him smile for his shot like Death row what you mean pussy
You aint Lil Jordan he the homie He up it in public
Can't be dissing my ouder the Subject turn around and my Ouder gonna thump it
Like if he dissing the gang we Gonna Flock em meant so
If is beef we gon up it in
Public lay them down strecth Them like a titty
Only difference is you trying to Be Me
Throwing shots nigga who did You shoot
Nigga is wussie get put in the Box
Ysa on my mother you shot

D&G Niggas always on dick
Willy G just got beat with the Stick
Fuck oops we ain't making no
Trip

Like how niggas ain't making no Trips like

If you run into me it gets heated
Post him up on a shirt like a bible
Then he sit next to me my Disciple
20 Mans and my ouder beside of Me
Fuck around and we make you My frenemy

Lil Jordan he the homie he up it In public
Can't be dissing my ouder the Subject turn around and my
Ouder gonna thump it like if he Dissing the gang we gonna Flock him



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Writer(s): Obadiah Anthony
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