Billie With The Jeans

Uh huh
Whatchu do?
I-I-I-I
I Need Freak hoe imma call her ass Billie Jean
Call em Freddy Kruger I'm the man of ya fuckin dreams
Whatchu mean got it in my pocket got it in my jeans
I got it in the socket my people plugged into everything
Broke nigga I might turn into a scammer
Bank roll turn ya bitch into a dancer
Got em shook how ya do it but I can't give 'em all the answers
Boy I'm Spittin with the smokers lung niggas sicker than cancer ok
I got the play 100 jays when I'm check in
I got the Sheets and funnel man I call it smith and weson
Smack down Royal rumble way my niggas get to flexin
See we hustle off the muscle now my team is big steppin
These bitches bad but I can't fuck with no broke hoe
You Play with me you play yourself and my baby that is no joke
Duce Got it in the bag man they tryna steal my mojo
Hit it once then Danny phantom tell em I'm going ghost



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