Jayy - I DO IT THE BEST

He said he gon' do somethin', we gon' see
I got power in this bitch, fuck, she get on her knees
Tell her, come my way, if she tryna get blessed
She said, J, do you wanna fuck me? I said, yeah, I want the rest
She said, Jay I'm sorry, can you send me a text
She was fuckin' up on her nigga, but she said, I do it the best
You can go band for band, can you go for M?
Yeah, lil' bitch talkin' gibberish, yeah, I thinkin' she a sim
Huh, huh, yeah, we doin' nasty shit, he want her friend
Huh, I can't see that bullshit, nigga, I need lens
I wanna stack my fuckin' bread up, my mama need a benz
He said he got five bands in the bank, nigga, I got ten
Bitch, yeah, yeah, yeah, me and Krys, we investors
Got my phone on DnD, lil' bitch, just send me a letter
Yeah, she feel like Doflamingo, she got them pink ass feathers
Yeah, I'm lactose tolerant but I'm gettin' all this cheeder
She said, Jay is my friend, no, bitch, I got like ten
I be stressed, I be poppin' Ashwagandha like its xans
She wanna shake that ass, and I told that bitch okay, just do your dance
By the way, you a bad bitch, but you evil, ain't no second chances
She said that's my way, I guarantee I have her doin' dances
This lifestyle ain't free, it cost a fee, ain't doin' no romances
Pockets fat like tree, I got receipts, I feel like Chris Hansen
Look, if I take a seat, you like McGee, I'm more like Steve Francis
Ask your hoe who I was duckin', and lil' Krys ain't itty-bitty
No, that's lil' hoe, and yeah, she love to stand back, bitch, show me your titties
I be on code with this FN and these Perkins, got me litty
You can call me John, or where y'all put my sack on, nigga's head's no Diddy
That's why you don't got all the money Krys got all the money
You know what Mitch say, so please don't go and act no fuckin' dummy
Niggas call me Shan when I'm in range with that fuckin' drummy
Her name in my phone for late because she love me in her tummy, tummy
I know I was fucked up when I was fuckin' with Gummy Gummy
Yeah, my girl just on her period, she actin' funny, funny
But I love you
yeah, these pills just knock my ass out like it's Benadryl
Yeah, Big .OG.S., fuck it
We kick yo door like team seal
Uh-huh, I need a retwist, and I bet yo baddest bitch gon' do
I don't gotta pay with cash, I gotta really talk her through
I'm finna flex out with that G.I. Lee, cause bitch, I'm really cool
I got one Glock, man, fuck that shit, give me one more, yeah, I'm dueling

Written by:
OGS Toxic, OGS Jayy!

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