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• Artiste: Jordan Thomas
• Titre: Did It On'em
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Shitted on 'em. Man, I just shitted on 'em. Shitted on 'em (Put-put-put ya number twos in the air if you did it on 'em.) Shitted on 'em. Man, I just shitted on 'em. Shitted on 'em (Put-put-put ya number twos in the air if you did it on 'em.) Jordie 'bout to take this over, You can give it a chomp, chomp like my name was rover, Peanut to the butter, and I'm licking it a lot, Candy paint got that drip drip drip drip drip drop, Headed past the stop light, no I won't stop, And you better pray that you ain't no cop, If I'm in your city, I'm working with scales, And when I leave, I leave with fresh blood trails. [SB: That was a earthquake, bitch!] Shitted on 'em. [You felt the ground shake, right!] Man, I just shitted on 'em. [You bitches ain't fuckin' wit' her!] Shitted on em'. (Put-put-put ya number twos in the air if you did it on 'em.) [You musta lost yo' fuckin' mind!] Shitted on 'em. [You musta bumped yo' fuckin' head!] Man, I just shitted on 'em. [You crazy, stupid, ugly, monkey-lookin' BITCHES!] Shitted on 'em. (Put-put-put ya number twos in the air if you did it on 'em.) Uh, yo... And it's going down! Fish about to fry, Tear drops down the cheeks like I gotta cry! And you're like yo, who you fuckin' wit', new guy? And I fuckin' wit' everyone like I'm Bi! (T-t-t-t-t-t) Top seller, Everybody want a taste of this here vanilla, Less you deaf dumb blind, Helen Kellar, Just ask the bitches that I got chained in the cellar. [I don't know what layaway look like!] Shitted on 'em. [Bitch, I can't even SPELL “welfare”!] Man, I just shitted on 'em. [You got me mistaken wit' yo mother, ho!] Shitted on 'em. [You bitches at the bottom of the totem pole!] (Put-put-put ya number twos in the air if you did it on 'em.) [We at the top, bitch! She fly!] Shitted on 'em. [Louis Vuitton every day, bitch!] Man, I just shitted on 'em. [Gucci, we don't fuck wit' it, it's too cheap, mu'fucka!] Shitted on 'em. [You bitches... ah, man!] (Put-put-put ya number twos in the air if you did it on 'em.) I done got two fingers up, Shit be getting wetter than a red plastic cup, Six shot, seven foot throw that shit up, While I'm in the back not giving a fuck. You've heard Barbie, well this is Ken, And I'm even bitchier because I'm into men -STRAUL, I goes harder than a minstrel! So, bitch you better double pad it, 'Cause I've done motherfuckin' had it. Coming up to me, talking to me? What the fuck, bitch, you don't know me! I'm a motherfuckin' celebrity! And when I hit it, I hit it like pavement, See these motherfuckin' chains? Enslavement. This city? I motherfuckin' paved it. Streets of gold, you better save it. [You nappy headed son-of-a-bitches!] Shitted on'em. [I'ma throwin' Just For Me perms at your heads!] Man, I just shitted on 'em. [I'ma get the kid version!] Shitted on 'em. [The kid version. Cause y'al bitches kids!] (Put-put-put ya number twos in the air if you did it on 'em.) [Wit' you little nappy-headed hoes runnin' around! Yeah!] Shitted on 'em [“Just For Meeee!” You know it!] Man, I just shitted on 'em. [Yeah, ho! You know it! Just For Me perm, in yo' head, when we see you! Ow!] Shitted on 'em. (Put-put-put ya number twos in the air if you did it on 'em.)