Jay Hound feat. Sdot Go, SweepersENT, Jay5ive & NazGPG -
Not Available (feat. Jay5ive & NazGPG) - Single
Not Available (feat. Jay5ive & NazGPG)
(Ryan, what took you so long?)
(PradaDidIt)
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Sometimes I'm just not available
Bitch, I'm tryna have fun
Just throw it back, I'ma do what you here to do
Dior, I get her a pair or two
It's not a block that I didn't appear to (grrah-grrah)
This nigga don't even notice that I got my gun, try to run up, I dare you (word to bro)
I'm on that block with my sitch
Sweep shit, I'm with a bitch, she was tellin' me (throw)
I cannot go for a bitch
I'm on the Hill with my grip tryna catch me a (O)
CEO status and shit
Niggas be mad at the kid, I be feelin' like (hoes)
Like, what you gon' do with a grip?
If brodie gon' pass you a grip, bro, you better not fold
Bro throwin' signs, he was pattin' his head
But he got his hair done, I'm thinkin' he itchin'
He tryna tell me to throw at a civ (grrah-grrah)
No, I don't know him, but he got a feelin' (grrah-grrah)
If it's nighttime, we tryna kill him
I got a sitchy taller than the ceilin'
I'm in that park and I got two, three toys on me
But it ain't for no children (flock, flock)
Like, bitch, you a eater
She all on my dick 'cause she heard I'm a Sweeper
This nigga mad 'cause his bitch on dick
He did not know that his bitch is a cheater
She a thot, like, why would you keep her?
She keep beggin' for me to go deeper
Try to line me, she gettin' shot
There's no way that's gon' happen, I stay with my heater
Like, why she keep sayin' she love me?
Tryna turn me into a believer
Like, why the fuck she in my likes?
Like, I had to find out that that bitch the eater
Over East thot, that bitch a treesha
If I say I love you, don't fall for it neither
Like, that bitch a thottie for the Sweepers
And the way that she throwin' it back, I might seed her
She a nice bitch, she a creamer
And she toxic, she a screamer
Scratchin' my back from the way that I'm givin' her dick
After this, word to bro, I'ma leave her
I can't tell you my love, not a preacher
Ain't in tune, but shit, I can teach her
Line a opp if you won't be my skeezer
Oh, she yellin', "Pah," in the party? I need her
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Sometimes I'm just not available
Bitch, I'm tryna have fun
Just throw it back, I'ma do what you here to do
Dior, I get her a pair or two
It's not a block that I didn't appear to
This nigga don't even notice that I got my gun, try to run up, I dare you
(PradaDidIt)
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Sometimes I'm just not available
Bitch, I'm tryna have fun
Just throw it back, I'ma do what you here to do
Dior, I get her a pair or two
It's not a block that I didn't appear to (grrah-grrah)
This nigga don't even notice that I got my gun, try to run up, I dare you (word to bro)
I'm on that block with my sitch
Sweep shit, I'm with a bitch, she was tellin' me (throw)
I cannot go for a bitch
I'm on the Hill with my grip tryna catch me a (O)
CEO status and shit
Niggas be mad at the kid, I be feelin' like (hoes)
Like, what you gon' do with a grip?
If brodie gon' pass you a grip, bro, you better not fold
Bro throwin' signs, he was pattin' his head
But he got his hair done, I'm thinkin' he itchin'
He tryna tell me to throw at a civ (grrah-grrah)
No, I don't know him, but he got a feelin' (grrah-grrah)
If it's nighttime, we tryna kill him
I got a sitchy taller than the ceilin'
I'm in that park and I got two, three toys on me
But it ain't for no children (flock, flock)
Like, bitch, you a eater
She all on my dick 'cause she heard I'm a Sweeper
This nigga mad 'cause his bitch on dick
He did not know that his bitch is a cheater
She a thot, like, why would you keep her?
She keep beggin' for me to go deeper
Try to line me, she gettin' shot
There's no way that's gon' happen, I stay with my heater
Like, why she keep sayin' she love me?
Tryna turn me into a believer
Like, why the fuck she in my likes?
Like, I had to find out that that bitch the eater
Over East thot, that bitch a treesha
If I say I love you, don't fall for it neither
Like, that bitch a thottie for the Sweepers
And the way that she throwin' it back, I might seed her
She a nice bitch, she a creamer
And she toxic, she a screamer
Scratchin' my back from the way that I'm givin' her dick
After this, word to bro, I'ma leave her
I can't tell you my love, not a preacher
Ain't in tune, but shit, I can teach her
Line a opp if you won't be my skeezer
Oh, she yellin', "Pah," in the party? I need her
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Sometimes I'm just not available
Bitch, I'm tryna have fun
Just throw it back, I'ma do what you here to do
Dior, I get her a pair or two
It's not a block that I didn't appear to
This nigga don't even notice that I got my gun, try to run up, I dare you
Credits
Writer(s): Jaquan Johnson, Shandon Burnell, Joshua Robertson, Ryan Connaire, Egor Glazachev
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