1Lul Jae - Wit Me

Bitch, talkin' bout she wanna be with me
That shit jhi cost if you wanna be with me
And I see the hate and the envy
Them niggas keep postin' them irons, they ain't blowin' them glitzy

If I want you, I come through your chimney
If we talkin' my irons, then a nigga had plenty
She wanted some ruth, gave her Wendy's
She a low-class bitch, so I gave her some Dennys

Go ahead, get you the Biggie bag
you bound to get robbed when Lil Jae Ski start y'all feelin' bad
And I really spend big like a ceiling fan
I do it myself, lil' nigga, I don't send a man

Hit ah move from them bags, now I'm servin' that weight
hop out chase him down, he was tryin' to escape
And that pussy aint motion im chasin that pape, I ain't saving no hoe i dont need me a cape
one eighty the dash, I'm smashin' the gas

Get my foot off the brake, bustin' my hits around town
I'ma make it around, get bagged if you two minutes late
Huh, yeah, nigga, I ain't playin' around
I love shooting shit, nigga, I love how the gun sound

An opp got hit in his shit, he took him with piss
So you know that I'm smokin' the one now
Bitch, talkin' bout she wanna be with me
That jhi cost if you wanna be with me

And I see the hate and the envy
Them niggas keep postin' them irons, they ain't blowin' them glitzy
If I want you, I come through your chimney
If we talkin' my irons, then ah nigga had plenty

She wanted some Ruth, gave her Wendy
She a low-class bitch, so I gave her some Denny's
I done been through it all, I ain't fuckin' with too many
I ain't fuckin' her raw, cause the lil' bitch too friendly

Bound to get robbed with this shit if you move silly
White boy keep talkin, in real life he a hillbilly
Text' from my ex, bitch, said that she still miss me
Sit in your house, you come out, get hit with a buck 50

Full metal jack, gon' blow his ass back, you would think it was Truck City

Written by:
Jae Ski

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