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• Artiste: Jacquees
• Titre: Try Me
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Let a nigga try que, try que We gone kill his whole motherfuckin family And I ain't playin with nobody Fuck around and I'm a get you bodied Bitch I brought a.9 not a.40 Beat a snitch then we take his money Niggas know I'm on it, I own it I really mean it I'm someone important Give lil ron the tommy for all you dummies Leave his main bitch wet and horny You a old head you spend all your money Pull straight up out the lot put a pic on ig I had fake bitches I'm a realist Got so many shoes you should see my closet Rock that all black when we really mobbin Hop out like snoop, iaint crip walkin Fuck is ya'll sayin bitch my hood love me Wesley chapel road real niggas know me I been out my mind since they killed rodrick Free my brother gylon man he just called me All these hoes love me can't get em off me Only hit it one time she won't stop calling Fyb that's still the squad long time coming Poppin bottles vip know your hoe coming Even when I was unsigned I was still that nigga Niggas see me, riding round with c-breezy, lambo speeding Mind full of money, got your bitch full of semen Getting all this money fighting all these fuckin demons Turn your girl into a relay, no track meet Have you singing like mariah you fuck with my family Niggas steady hating but they gotta watch it Ten-thousand dollars took my mama shopping Let a nigga try que, try que We gone kill his whole motherfuckin family And I ain't playin with nobody Fuck around and I'm a get you bodied Bitch I signed to with baby, no diapers Leave you with a shit bag, big diapers I want more weed and less liquor Leave your girl around me then I'm probably gone hit her Signed to cash money last month Got a lot of money I'm bout to stunt I'm a young stunner, big blunts You can have a taste if you want I'm my own shooter I ain't gotta run Let a nigga try que, try que We gone kill his whole motherfuckin family And I ain't playin with nobody Fuck around and I'm a get you bodied