Click
Pole jam up he get beat with the grip
Why he running I ain't even click
Red beam on the blick, hit him and his bitch
Switch teaming and shit, I could never switch
We not beefing and shit, I can't beef with a bitch
One wrong move, send him to the lord
I be fucking his bitch only cus' I'm bored
She like Oh My God Jiggy baby you amazing
Put the wock in the cup, got me feeling lazy
Mama said I'm a winner, I ain't talking brazy
It's a move to the bag only thing I'm chasing
She can eat the dick, not no benihana
Feeling presidential like I am Obama
Said she a material girl thinking she Madonna
She be loving the crew like nuh-uh
Said it came with a switch go dun-dun
I was carrying niggas no Mariah
Said that she love me, I know that bitch is lying
And she want a kid but I'm not even trying
If she want a bag better tell her man to buy it
Told her baby girl I can't love you
I be keeping to myself, staying out the mix
How you a demon if you ain't even click
Tryna get a bag so all my niggas rich
Pole jam up he get beat with the grip
Why he running I ain't even click
Red beam on the blick, hit him and his bitch
Switch teaming and shit, I could never switch
We not beefing and shit, I can't beef with a bitch
One wrong move, send him to the lord
I be fucking his bitch only cus' I'm bored
She like Oh My God Jiggy baby you amazing
Put the wock in the cup, got me feeling lazy
Why he running I ain't even click
Red beam on the blick, hit him and his bitch
Switch teaming and shit, I could never switch
We not beefing and shit, I can't beef with a bitch
One wrong move, send him to the lord
I be fucking his bitch only cus' I'm bored
She like Oh My God Jiggy baby you amazing
Put the wock in the cup, got me feeling lazy
Mama said I'm a winner, I ain't talking brazy
It's a move to the bag only thing I'm chasing
She can eat the dick, not no benihana
Feeling presidential like I am Obama
Said she a material girl thinking she Madonna
She be loving the crew like nuh-uh
Said it came with a switch go dun-dun
I was carrying niggas no Mariah
Said that she love me, I know that bitch is lying
And she want a kid but I'm not even trying
If she want a bag better tell her man to buy it
Told her baby girl I can't love you
I be keeping to myself, staying out the mix
How you a demon if you ain't even click
Tryna get a bag so all my niggas rich
Pole jam up he get beat with the grip
Why he running I ain't even click
Red beam on the blick, hit him and his bitch
Switch teaming and shit, I could never switch
We not beefing and shit, I can't beef with a bitch
One wrong move, send him to the lord
I be fucking his bitch only cus' I'm bored
She like Oh My God Jiggy baby you amazing
Put the wock in the cup, got me feeling lazy
Credits
Writer(s): Jiggy, Jiggy Bxndzz
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