J.Q.C - jamaican monkey! (intro)

(I feel like the Jamaican mon)
(Oh you don't know about the Jamaican monkey, oh my God)
(Yes I do, Ahhhhhh!)
(I show you the Jamaican monkey video)
(Yes)
(It uses this lip for the filter)
She call me keel, let's get it
Lil' mama pipe down this ain't have it your way (Aye!)
Toxic shit to this bitch like foreplay (Facts)
If she running game then I blitz all-day
I apply that pressure till a nigga in grave my nigga
So lil' mama pipe down why I even know ya name
She a feature and place to me all the same (My nigga)
If she entertains all them niggas that you claim
Get mami out the picture crop that ho out the frame
Oh lord yeah
I bet shawty feel real proud of herself
Imma pray for you, shit errbody need help
I get it cold shoulder baby that's the way it is
I dealt the cards wrong or maybe it's how I play the shit
Did I love her? Shit I plead the fifth (Oh)
Like boy don't ask that shit
I don't like violence, I'm a pacifist (Yeah!)
Lemme speak my peace, I ain't gon act on it (Yeah!)
Shit this what I do, so let's get active bitch
She here for a good time, not a long time
Quick fact baby girl I wrote that song about you
I seen all the signs I ain't dummy but real talk
Ion really want our shit to fall through
I was lowkey depressed but when I seen that body in that birthday suit
You know what I'm gon do
When the kitty match the vibe, check the time, it's a demon on rise
So baby girl exactly what we gon
Lil' mama pipe down this ain't have it your way (Aye!)
Toxic shit to this bitch like foreplay (Facts)
If she running game then I blitz all-day
I apply that pressure till a nigga in grave my nigga
So lil' mama pipe down why I even know ya name
She a feature and place to me all the same (My nigga)
If she entertains all them niggas that you claim
Get mami out the picture crop that ho out the frame
Oh lord yeah
It's bad practice, acting like you ain't on my atlas
But you still choose to lay on my mattress (Wah?)
Anytime ya homegirl give me a lil' compliment then baby girl chirp, get to chatting
Don't behave in that fashion, baby girl show some compassion
Cuz real talk her back I was blasting
Ion don all that capping (Yeah)
She act like a ruthless assassin
Well, when it's time to get this buckle unfasten
A lil' cap
Ion where my belts but real talk I feel like fifty (Ok!)
If I had 21 questions she got many many (Ok!)
Hold the men oh she got it cuz she always ready (Ahaa)
Then she said she what, chill I ain't gon do that baby (I ain't gon do it)
Babygirl I was here for, I was here for
Girl I really care for ya
I don't care to show sentiment
Shit I did this for me, how you feel now, irrelevant
Lil' mama pipe down this ain't have it your way (Aye!)
Toxic shit to this bitch like foreplay (Facts)
If she running game then I blitz all-day
I apply that pressure till a nigga in grave my nigga
So lil' mama pipe down why I even know ya name
She a feature and place to me all the same (My nigga)
If she entertains all them niggas that you claim
Get mami out the picture crop that ho out the frame
Oh lord yeah
I swear to God I ain't do nothing bro
I swear to God
Yeah ok
(Lil mama pipe down)

Written by:
Jaukeel Carvan

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