JAYDOE TYSON!

Big dog in this shit, fuck all that barkin', my niggas tryna bite some shit
Stopped the whip
Then kicked her to the curb, cause I ain't like the bitch
Stop the whip, take off a nigga ear on some Mike Tyson shit
Hell nah, we ain't fightin' shit
You gon' be fightin' for your life, lil' bitch

Aye
Get the low
Find out where he at
I want that nigga head
He was dissin on who gang?
About what? okay enough said
My young niggas'll do it off the love, but I'ma drop some bread
Broke opps, catch him on a bike, and knock him off the pegs

Dumb thot, think I'm tryna pipe, but I just want some head
Coach Guap
say you want some pape, then I can teach you something
These niggas always rappin' bout that fire, but I'ma keep me one
Walk up on him, make him freeze up, this time you cannot run
Ya
Fashion killer, walk a nigga down, in some double G's
When it's smoke, better pick a side, bitch, ain't no in-between
If it ain't G.O.D.
I don't fear a thing, all these niggas green
Lemon squeeze
Leave a nigga gushin', right there on the scene

He a good pup, niggas not tough, they just cap a lot
My young bully out his top, when he get bored
He just start spinning blocks
Spin on who?
Niggas ain't never did shit to me except call the cops
This Draco groovy, it make niggas do dance moves when it start poppin

Up that Lil Uzi
Tryna pierce a nigga face whenever I spot him
Spottemgottem
But never telling, on my guys
Forever silent
I know they watchin',
Everything Lul Jaydoe do
These niggas copy
This ain't karate, you can't kick it around the Guap without a profit
Bitch Give me knoggin' that's the only way you beneficial to me, honestly
Matter of fact, go top the gang
Stick on me, still switchin' lanes
I don't even wanna talk about them boys
Them niggas too fuckin' lame
We lock our thumbs, say, fuck them all, bitch, you know it's the gang

Niggas can't compete with us, try keepin' up they gon' eat the dust
Posted up in the trenches
Know I got my heater tucked
Niggas don't even want beef with us, they just be on the net
Low-key sneak dissin' us
No matter the time, Jaydoe bound to score

Bitch, I'm very clutch
And I got limitless range on gold
You catch me slidin' with my bros,
Thumbs down in traffic
If we catch a opp, then we gon' score
I dunk on shit just like D-Rose
We get in shhh
then get it gone
Bitch say I dogged her, I just boned

Go
I don't know, what the fuck she on

Big dog in this shit, fuck all that barkin', my niggas tryna bite some shit
Stop the whip, then kicked her to the curb, cause I ain't like the bitch
Stop the whip, take off a nigga ear on some Mike Tyson shit

Hell nah, we ain't fightin' shit, gon' be fightin' for your life, lil' bitch
Big dog in this shit, fuck all that barkin', my niggas tryna bite some shit
Stop the whip, then kicked her to the curb, cause I ain't like the bitch
Stop the whip, take off a nigga ear on some Mike Tyson shit

Hell nah, we ain't fightin' shit
You gon' be fightin' for your life, lil' bitch



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Writer(s): Jalen Pierre
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