Ja'Mier - BLOW!

See me rolling thru yo hood, ain't nobody hot as this
Ain't no talking from my mouth 'cause i like to move these fists
When we sexing ain't no chatter, yea got his ass on zip
Promise when you get up in it ain't no slipping from this grip
See i'm known for be hasty, i go head first in
Bitches wanna be on par but don't push that pen
Drop an EP than an EP bitch that's 10 on 10
I keep my niggas rolling with me, ion need new friends
I got 100 different reasons just to body you niggas
You'll never see running for em, i ain't jogging for niggas
I got some years up on my belt, i still be whoppin you niggas
Bitch i'm better independent, i ain't looking for niggas
Yo my head screwed tight
New boy, new pipe
Leave yo nigga knocked out and i ain't talking fight night
Bank account still good
Need a nigga real hood, bitch
I ain't wearing bonnets but i'll fight you like a hood bitch
Hanging with my good sis
Heard you wanna hug this
Never begged nobody for a dime, i ain't lying
Curve em in my DM but this nigga crazy, steady tryin
Drive em psycho like a maniac when i don't be replying
Shake his body like a soda til i make this nigga blow
Drop it faster than a guillotine, we headed on a roll
Throw back like he wanted it and hit it like a pro
Give em some, he wanting more
Let em walk it thru my door
Shake his body like a soda til i make this nigga blow
Drop it faster than a guillotine, we headed on a roll
Throw back like he wanted it and hit it like a pro
Give em some, he wanting more
Let em walk it thru my door
Looking for a nigga who coming out with some racks tho
Yes we getting cheese, i ain't hanging out with no rats tho
Niggas grab a mic and be thinking that they can rap cold
Ain't nobody safe when i pop out and step on ankles
Leave yo nigga pressed like i hit em with an iron
Annoying lil hoe like Teyana screaming Byron
Bitches wanna hurt my feelings, yeah they wanna see me cryin
Why would i need a stylist when i always be out stylin'
Ion hang with snakes but i'm working with a python
Need a lil shorty who i can put all this pipe on
Keep my options open ,i pick em just like some crayons
Please don't push my buttons, you'll be the one i go cray on
Sip a lil henny and double shot of that PatRon
Post a lil tease now niggas just wanna feel on
Da kidd, told em you should bring a bib
Cause if it ain't messy nigga i'ma kick you out my crib hoe

Written by:
Terell Smith

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