N.A.R
Cuh! This shit crazy cuh
They say Jordy and Sammie rapping now woe
Them hoes just look good bruh
They ain't talking bout nothing on no fucking music
Let me check this shit out tho
Let me take a lil listen real quick dawg
They said hold on who is that?
Is she a rapper or a model?
Yeah bitch you know it's Jordy and Sammie the problem solvers
Ion een pop shit like I could
Cause that would be too easy
Just booked a flight cause I'm bored
I'm too fly hoe you can't reach me
Mad at me over a nigga?
Damn that's crazy I ain't even do shit
But yo man told me that pussy stank so hoe go head and douche it!
Caught this jit reaching for clout going out sad over a rap name
Talm bout "they might mix us up"?
Bitch our shit don't sound the same!
Mami slim but ass so fat
Have 'em asking is it real or fake
Only problems I have in life is how imma shit on these hoes today
He know better
Bet not form them lips to ask if you can fuck me
I'll block his ass so quick
Get out my phone before I count to three
One, two, three
WAIT!
Now what the fuck is that?
Call up drewski
He don't play
Yeah lil bro gone tote da strap
Always been the one to call the play
Point guard or quarter back
And if you see me in his face?
This ass been all over that
Saying she don't fuck with me?
Bitch go head and cry bout it
He said this mhm so good
He ready to die bout it
My life full of luxury
And ain't no need to lie bout it
Imma tell you what it is
So don't come asking why bout it
He told me i'm his main bitch, he my side
Fuck that nigga
I'm 10 you can't deny it if you tried
Ole ugly ass bitch yo face card said declined
If I call up sammie best believe she gone ride
Matter fact Tsunami come wrap this shit up
Tsunami!
This right here put a nigga on his feet
Skinny and petite but on beats I eat
"Friends" made 40k views first week
So tell me who the fuck me and Jay can't beat, huh?
They got my name all flooded in the street nah
When Tsunami drop then you know it'll be heat bruh
Y'all hoes so lame and pathetic
My face card unlimited credit
If you know, you know if you don't you slow, and of course you bitches don't get it
I'm a model and a muhfuckin rapper
I like a man that can dress it up dapper
If a hoe talking slick do 'em like Will Smith run up all in her shit and slap her
When tsunami hit ya block it's disaster
Don't want ya baby daddy I ain't raising bastards
Moon rocks hitting and I'm smoking on Saturn
Said he miss me, boy I'm flattered
If I'm on it then you know it's gon hit bro
I'm hot, popping bitches like crisco
Diamonds hitting turn the room into a disco
Real pimp I'm the one these niggas to simp for
Money on my head yeah bitch my weave expensive
Burner to ya scalp turn the clip into extensions
Unless you wanna drown then my name you bet not mention
The weight I'm moving got me in the mirror flexing
I walk in have ya nigga at attention
Can't name a bitch out that I ain't better than
Got the haters hot cool me off since you been a fan
These niggas pussy looking sumn like Juwanna Mann
Fuck with me I got shooters on pay roll
Hood niggas do what ever I say so
Mash up muthafuckahs just like play dough
It's in ya best interest just to lay low
Money long and these bitches getting rained on
In the club all black with the Gucci frames on
I like to rap while these niggas like to sing songs
I'm the one that the rap game been waiting on
Bitch!
We the ones that the rap game been waitin' on
Comin' through wrecking shit bitch like king kong
Kickin down the door nigga we don't ding dong
Blowing up soon and I promise it won't take long
It's Jordy
Tsunami!
They say Jordy and Sammie rapping now woe
Them hoes just look good bruh
They ain't talking bout nothing on no fucking music
Let me check this shit out tho
Let me take a lil listen real quick dawg
They said hold on who is that?
Is she a rapper or a model?
Yeah bitch you know it's Jordy and Sammie the problem solvers
Ion een pop shit like I could
Cause that would be too easy
Just booked a flight cause I'm bored
I'm too fly hoe you can't reach me
Mad at me over a nigga?
Damn that's crazy I ain't even do shit
But yo man told me that pussy stank so hoe go head and douche it!
Caught this jit reaching for clout going out sad over a rap name
Talm bout "they might mix us up"?
Bitch our shit don't sound the same!
Mami slim but ass so fat
Have 'em asking is it real or fake
Only problems I have in life is how imma shit on these hoes today
He know better
Bet not form them lips to ask if you can fuck me
I'll block his ass so quick
Get out my phone before I count to three
One, two, three
WAIT!
Now what the fuck is that?
Call up drewski
He don't play
Yeah lil bro gone tote da strap
Always been the one to call the play
Point guard or quarter back
And if you see me in his face?
This ass been all over that
Saying she don't fuck with me?
Bitch go head and cry bout it
He said this mhm so good
He ready to die bout it
My life full of luxury
And ain't no need to lie bout it
Imma tell you what it is
So don't come asking why bout it
He told me i'm his main bitch, he my side
Fuck that nigga
I'm 10 you can't deny it if you tried
Ole ugly ass bitch yo face card said declined
If I call up sammie best believe she gone ride
Matter fact Tsunami come wrap this shit up
Tsunami!
This right here put a nigga on his feet
Skinny and petite but on beats I eat
"Friends" made 40k views first week
So tell me who the fuck me and Jay can't beat, huh?
They got my name all flooded in the street nah
When Tsunami drop then you know it'll be heat bruh
Y'all hoes so lame and pathetic
My face card unlimited credit
If you know, you know if you don't you slow, and of course you bitches don't get it
I'm a model and a muhfuckin rapper
I like a man that can dress it up dapper
If a hoe talking slick do 'em like Will Smith run up all in her shit and slap her
When tsunami hit ya block it's disaster
Don't want ya baby daddy I ain't raising bastards
Moon rocks hitting and I'm smoking on Saturn
Said he miss me, boy I'm flattered
If I'm on it then you know it's gon hit bro
I'm hot, popping bitches like crisco
Diamonds hitting turn the room into a disco
Real pimp I'm the one these niggas to simp for
Money on my head yeah bitch my weave expensive
Burner to ya scalp turn the clip into extensions
Unless you wanna drown then my name you bet not mention
The weight I'm moving got me in the mirror flexing
I walk in have ya nigga at attention
Can't name a bitch out that I ain't better than
Got the haters hot cool me off since you been a fan
These niggas pussy looking sumn like Juwanna Mann
Fuck with me I got shooters on pay roll
Hood niggas do what ever I say so
Mash up muthafuckahs just like play dough
It's in ya best interest just to lay low
Money long and these bitches getting rained on
In the club all black with the Gucci frames on
I like to rap while these niggas like to sing songs
I'm the one that the rap game been waiting on
Bitch!
We the ones that the rap game been waitin' on
Comin' through wrecking shit bitch like king kong
Kickin down the door nigga we don't ding dong
Blowing up soon and I promise it won't take long
It's Jordy
Tsunami!
Credits
Writer(s): Sammantha Mcleod
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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