Jet Kingtay - CAN’T GET ENOUGH (feat. Lil Curty)
(Ooh, Sav killed it)
Imma just cut this short and simple
Jet
Can't get enough of Niggas tryna be me
Can't get enough of niggas dissing but they ain't tryna see me
These bitches can't get enough they feel like they need me
Hating niggas can't get enough they can't wait to be me
Hit yo bitch once now she can't wait to see me
She feeling all on me I feel like the man
So many bitches it's hot now I think I need a fan
Me n tay got so many ks man we look like the clan
But when we come thru we look like the navy
Tay gave me the lane
Fuck it, lay me
I'm waiting to get a deal
Fuck it, pay me
If you can't get enough
You can come see me about it
This money over here too green It ain't no way around it
You try and snake me, we quick, now you surrounded
First we gone burry you In the dirt, now you grounded
We ain't gonna touch the body we gone leave it how we found it
Shoutout tayski layski he know how to get a bucket
You never knew he kept it on em, he know how to tuck it
But if you try to play with us I bet he know how to up it
I really think this rapping shit is super easy
I can show you the steps to this shit I feel like sleezy
Niggas can't do shit without me
That's why they need me
Y'all can't get enough of me
I swear y'all in love with me
But ima keep doing my thing
And Ima keep grinding cause I know y'all
Can't get enough of Niggas tryna be me can't get enough of Niggas dissing but they ain't tryna see me
This nigga mad I got his girl sucking on my pee pee
Niggas crying over a thot that's getting tossed around by the team
I hit her thirty times got me feeling like Kareem
Hall of fame hook ain't no fucking with me
Jet kingtay tossed her around (what)
Fuck put her in the air and leave her there
Damn I gotta go get her stare
Fuck it she like it when I fuck and stare
Damn I'm finna run up in the air damn I'm tryna run up in the air
Fuck I'm tryna fuck her in the dirt
Damn I'm finna get up in there
Hold up shit
Can't get enough of Niggas tryna be me can't get enough of Niggas dissing but they ain't tryna see me (not at all huh huh)
Why these Niggas keep tryna diss me but they ain't tryna see me (shits crazy)
This shits crazy like Niggas is talking shit
Niggas claim they got a gun but don't know how to use it
It's like fuck
Niggas posting on the gram talking about they got this and that
In reality they don't got that shit flashing money
Nigga that ain't your money that's child support money
Fuck it's JET
I'm out of here man
Written by:
Curtis Giles, Deonta Burton
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