Jelly Roll
Ay, Jordi
I need everybody's attention
Fuck Jelly Roll
Damn it, every rapper in the city wanna say it
Everybody in my clique say it when I'm not around anyways
Everybody wanna say it, fuck it, I say, "Fuck Jelly Roll"
The clique (ay) got claimed (ay), the bitches, they game (ay)
Whether it's good or bad, just keep sayin' my name
The clique (ay) got claimed (ay), the bitches, they game (ay)
Whether it's (ay) good or bad (ay), just keep sayin' my name (ay), like
Fuck Jelly Roll, he lie too much like, y'all
Man, fuck Jelly Roll, he stacked too much dough
Man, fuck Jelly Roll, this stage up in shit, y'all
Man, fuck Jelly Roll, that dude there's a bitch, y'all
Slim brought me to train, Stan taught me to game
That don't change the fuckin' fact my style is all for the change
Every time I turn around, I'm hearin' this ridicule
Talkin' 'bout a bunch of shit that I did back in middle school
I'm like, "Damn, dawg! Where the fuck did you come from?
Talkin' 'bout a bunch of shit that you had done, done"
I know these people talk when they ain't around me
You act like I don't know what these bitches say about me
Like, "Jelly Roll so cocky, he lie too much
He talk about the car that he drive too much
He talk about some shit that he ain't even did
Braggin' 'bout that Rolex, girl, it ain't even his"
I'm cool with all of that, tell these bitches, "Just talk"
My blood pressure's lower, so tell them, "Keep all results"
You can say what you wanna say, think what you wanna think
I'ma keep on laughin' on the way to the bank (yeah)
The clique (ay) got claimed (ay), the bitches, they game (ay)
Whether it's (ay) good or bad (ay), just keep sayin' my name (ay)
The clique (ay) got claimed (ay), the bitches, they game (ay)
Whether it's (ay) good or bad (ay), just keep sayin' my name (ay), like
Fuck Jelly Roll, he lie too much like, y'all
Man, fuck Jelly Roll, he stacked too much dough
Man, fuck Jelly Roll, this stage up in shit, y'all
Man, fuck Jelly Roll, that dude there's a bitch, y'all
Recently, I heard my homie wrote a verse about me
I told him to drop an album, let's see if it works without me
Every time I turn around, I hear, "He ain't tight
Yeah, Jelly freestyles, but Jelly Roll can't write
I was stuntin' 'bout a lot of shit, like drivin' a Six
But I promise one thing, I never lie on my dick
So, if I say I fucked a bit', I probably fucked the bit'
I was tryna be cool, but now, I'm like, "Fuck a bitch!"
So, say what you wanna say, really, I don't give a fuck
If this is what you want me to say, okay, "I give a fuck"
Now that that's out of the way, back to the topic
The gossips, half of girls said I had a small dick
Oh, shit! How she gonna be the one to talk slick
About my dick when I couldn't keep her off it?
Back to the office, Jordi, make the beat
I'm 'bout to put it on blast, and take it to the streets, yeah
The clique got claimed, the bitches, they game
Whether it's good or bad, just keep sayin' my name
The clique got claimed, the bitches, they game
Whether it's good or bad, just keep sayin' my name, like
Fuck Jelly Roll, he lie too much like, y'all
Man, fuck Jelly Roll, he stacked too much dough
Man, fuck Jelly Roll, his stage up in shit, y'all
Man, fuck Jelly Roll, that dude there's a bitch, y'all
Since you talk about me, it don't make any sense
But at the end of the day, it's just payin' my rent (damn!)
"Yeah, fuck Jelly Roll," I hear that shit there all the time
Only thing it means to me is that I must be on your mind
That don't change the fuckin' fact that I'm still out here on the grind
Ask about Jelly Roll, they gon' say I hold it down
Ask me why I brag about the shit I have
'Cause even my own family talk about me bad
Every time I turn around, this shit just cease
Yet everybody wants to discuss me
So, there ain't no need state the obvious
That I was born without a fuckin' lick of common sense
So, keep talkin' that bullshit and move it right along
And keep on eatin' pussy or write you another song
Don't say, "Fuck Jelly," 'cause I'ma say it for ya
And if you don't believe me, bitch, just listen to the chorus
The clique (ay) got claimed (ay), the bitches, they game (ay)
Whether it's (ay) good or bad (ay), just keep sayin' my name (ay)
The clique (ay) got claimed (ay), the bitches, they game (ay)
Whether it's (ay) good or bad (ay), just keep sayin' my name (ay), like
Fuck Jelly Roll, he lie too much like, y'all
Man, fuck Jelly Roll, he stacked too much dough
Man, fuck Jelly Roll, his stage up in shit, y'all
Man, fuck Jelly Roll, that dude there's a bitch, y'all
Hey, Jelly Roll, a bitch, man
We went to elementary school together, man
I remember what your pays stole crayons for
In kindergarten, he didn't do shit back then
I mean, I ain't seen him since then, but he knows who I am
And tell him I said fuck him
Hey, man, fuck Jelly Roll, man
I went out with Jelly Roll for damn that two years
Me and Jelly Roll was boy-, boyfriend-girlfriend for two years
He got a small dick
And they named a movie after him
It's called "Gone in 60 Seconds," girl, I'm telling you
Ay, man, I tell you what
I was at the studio with Jelly Roll one time
And, and, and, and, DoughBoy writes his lyrics
I was there, I seen it happened
Only reason people buy that Jelly Roll CD
Is 'cause Jordi Steven's son, he makes the beats
They ain't make the beat, we wouldn't ever buy the CD
I swear to God, if anybody else were producer
I just like the beat, it kinda makes me wanna move
(Ha-ha)
I reckon off country like the assistant graded
Ballin' just picture me, baby
And if you with me, it's 'cause you crazy
He gon' be pushin' them daisies
He got me pushin' Mercedes, Cadillacs, Escalades
Why you hustlin' on the block, if his shit isn't everywhere?
Rekon I run one of this record store, thinkin' of pimpin' a crown
Must have puffed on that purp' when y'all break it down and frown
Way before you had a CD, the hottest thang in town
They used to call me JD, out slangin' pounds
I need everybody's attention
Fuck Jelly Roll
Damn it, every rapper in the city wanna say it
Everybody in my clique say it when I'm not around anyways
Everybody wanna say it, fuck it, I say, "Fuck Jelly Roll"
The clique (ay) got claimed (ay), the bitches, they game (ay)
Whether it's good or bad, just keep sayin' my name
The clique (ay) got claimed (ay), the bitches, they game (ay)
Whether it's (ay) good or bad (ay), just keep sayin' my name (ay), like
Fuck Jelly Roll, he lie too much like, y'all
Man, fuck Jelly Roll, he stacked too much dough
Man, fuck Jelly Roll, this stage up in shit, y'all
Man, fuck Jelly Roll, that dude there's a bitch, y'all
Slim brought me to train, Stan taught me to game
That don't change the fuckin' fact my style is all for the change
Every time I turn around, I'm hearin' this ridicule
Talkin' 'bout a bunch of shit that I did back in middle school
I'm like, "Damn, dawg! Where the fuck did you come from?
Talkin' 'bout a bunch of shit that you had done, done"
I know these people talk when they ain't around me
You act like I don't know what these bitches say about me
Like, "Jelly Roll so cocky, he lie too much
He talk about the car that he drive too much
He talk about some shit that he ain't even did
Braggin' 'bout that Rolex, girl, it ain't even his"
I'm cool with all of that, tell these bitches, "Just talk"
My blood pressure's lower, so tell them, "Keep all results"
You can say what you wanna say, think what you wanna think
I'ma keep on laughin' on the way to the bank (yeah)
The clique (ay) got claimed (ay), the bitches, they game (ay)
Whether it's (ay) good or bad (ay), just keep sayin' my name (ay)
The clique (ay) got claimed (ay), the bitches, they game (ay)
Whether it's (ay) good or bad (ay), just keep sayin' my name (ay), like
Fuck Jelly Roll, he lie too much like, y'all
Man, fuck Jelly Roll, he stacked too much dough
Man, fuck Jelly Roll, this stage up in shit, y'all
Man, fuck Jelly Roll, that dude there's a bitch, y'all
Recently, I heard my homie wrote a verse about me
I told him to drop an album, let's see if it works without me
Every time I turn around, I hear, "He ain't tight
Yeah, Jelly freestyles, but Jelly Roll can't write
I was stuntin' 'bout a lot of shit, like drivin' a Six
But I promise one thing, I never lie on my dick
So, if I say I fucked a bit', I probably fucked the bit'
I was tryna be cool, but now, I'm like, "Fuck a bitch!"
So, say what you wanna say, really, I don't give a fuck
If this is what you want me to say, okay, "I give a fuck"
Now that that's out of the way, back to the topic
The gossips, half of girls said I had a small dick
Oh, shit! How she gonna be the one to talk slick
About my dick when I couldn't keep her off it?
Back to the office, Jordi, make the beat
I'm 'bout to put it on blast, and take it to the streets, yeah
The clique got claimed, the bitches, they game
Whether it's good or bad, just keep sayin' my name
The clique got claimed, the bitches, they game
Whether it's good or bad, just keep sayin' my name, like
Fuck Jelly Roll, he lie too much like, y'all
Man, fuck Jelly Roll, he stacked too much dough
Man, fuck Jelly Roll, his stage up in shit, y'all
Man, fuck Jelly Roll, that dude there's a bitch, y'all
Since you talk about me, it don't make any sense
But at the end of the day, it's just payin' my rent (damn!)
"Yeah, fuck Jelly Roll," I hear that shit there all the time
Only thing it means to me is that I must be on your mind
That don't change the fuckin' fact that I'm still out here on the grind
Ask about Jelly Roll, they gon' say I hold it down
Ask me why I brag about the shit I have
'Cause even my own family talk about me bad
Every time I turn around, this shit just cease
Yet everybody wants to discuss me
So, there ain't no need state the obvious
That I was born without a fuckin' lick of common sense
So, keep talkin' that bullshit and move it right along
And keep on eatin' pussy or write you another song
Don't say, "Fuck Jelly," 'cause I'ma say it for ya
And if you don't believe me, bitch, just listen to the chorus
The clique (ay) got claimed (ay), the bitches, they game (ay)
Whether it's (ay) good or bad (ay), just keep sayin' my name (ay)
The clique (ay) got claimed (ay), the bitches, they game (ay)
Whether it's (ay) good or bad (ay), just keep sayin' my name (ay), like
Fuck Jelly Roll, he lie too much like, y'all
Man, fuck Jelly Roll, he stacked too much dough
Man, fuck Jelly Roll, his stage up in shit, y'all
Man, fuck Jelly Roll, that dude there's a bitch, y'all
Hey, Jelly Roll, a bitch, man
We went to elementary school together, man
I remember what your pays stole crayons for
In kindergarten, he didn't do shit back then
I mean, I ain't seen him since then, but he knows who I am
And tell him I said fuck him
Hey, man, fuck Jelly Roll, man
I went out with Jelly Roll for damn that two years
Me and Jelly Roll was boy-, boyfriend-girlfriend for two years
He got a small dick
And they named a movie after him
It's called "Gone in 60 Seconds," girl, I'm telling you
Ay, man, I tell you what
I was at the studio with Jelly Roll one time
And, and, and, and, DoughBoy writes his lyrics
I was there, I seen it happened
Only reason people buy that Jelly Roll CD
Is 'cause Jordi Steven's son, he makes the beats
They ain't make the beat, we wouldn't ever buy the CD
I swear to God, if anybody else were producer
I just like the beat, it kinda makes me wanna move
(Ha-ha)
I reckon off country like the assistant graded
Ballin' just picture me, baby
And if you with me, it's 'cause you crazy
He gon' be pushin' them daisies
He got me pushin' Mercedes, Cadillacs, Escalades
Why you hustlin' on the block, if his shit isn't everywhere?
Rekon I run one of this record store, thinkin' of pimpin' a crown
Must have puffed on that purp' when y'all break it down and frown
Way before you had a CD, the hottest thang in town
They used to call me JD, out slangin' pounds
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