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[Verse 1: N7]
Ayy two or three on me when I hop up out the hemi
Jam a brick inside her pus*y, got her sliding with the semi
If the police pull her over, she enjoy like it's spaghetti
You the type to get her pregnant, I just c*m all on her belly, yeah
b*tch they call me Jackboy, I don't need a plug to bless me
I just run off with his sh*t and hope a n*gga try to test me
Tell 'em pull up on a n*gga like you pull up on a wedgie
If you pull up on me n*gga, I'ma blow you like confetti
I like ice with my lean, she like ice with her Remy
I like dice that like be, she like guys that got fetty
I got plies, I got weed, not that cut, not that reggie
Four-five with a beam, I got the drop on your telly
Like damn, let the cutters blam
Run off on the plug while I do the money dance
Watch me do the money dance
Swear you n*ggas toast, I got the chopper
Plain jacks made her c*m in two strokes, leave her mans
I rock Ammys on my feet n*gga, Champion on my coat
I love pus*y that gets money, I ain't f*ckin' if you broke
n*gga try to run up on me, keep an AR with a scope
Like a trailer park white b*tch, you know I got some smoke
Yeah my money bang crip, barkin' like it's blues clues
Buku, crash dummies, all my n*ggas got them loose screws
Deuce-deuce, rob a n*gga with a deucels
Beat the brakes off that pus*y, left the b*tch with a loose goose
[Verse 2: Pwap]
Yeah b*tch I been bustin', b*tch I been smokin'
Like a cantaloupe, I'll bust your ass open
pus*y so wet, call that ho Pacific Ocean
And I got the diamonds dancing, call my wrist locomotion
Movin' hella bricks like a f*ckin' locomotive
Geekin' so hard, I'm gleekin' off on the opponents
Fragrance so strong so you know the cookie's on me
RIP my n*ggas, know I can't forget the brodies, damn
And b*tch I been bustin'
Only 13, got the pack right from my cousin
By the age of 14 I was used to pushin' onions
Only 16, pockets stuffed with blue hundreds, damn
And b*tch I been ballin'
Only 18 and I'm steady shot callin'
First I copped the seed and put that ho up in my garden
Soon as that b*tch sprout I'm sellin' onions at the market, damn
I really want a mil
b*tches poppin' pus*y like a toaster or a pill
Beat straight from Cody so you know that sh*t for real
I'm a certified n*gga, f*ck a label and a deal
Pwap from the wicked, Tenth Ave what it is?
I'm still sellin' babies, who gonna purchase some kids?
Float like boat, bread like a loaf
It's Wap from the wicked, takin' off coast to coast
[Verse 3: N7 & Pwap]
Blowin' Super Saiyan on this b*tch like I'm Goku
If you need it for the low then I'm the n*gga that you go to
Yeah b*tch I been a savage, on my mama been a loc too
Watchin' for the opps and how goofy n*ggas approach you
b*tch I don't swim but my wrist look like water
I'm just tryna get rich and f*ck on somebody's daughter
Bimbos down to gwalla, do whatever for the dollar
b*tches on me wanna swallow, I'm the kid, you are the father
If I didn't pass her to the bro then that pus*y hella whack
Walkin' with the mozzarella, tryna get my cheddar back
Pull up too fast, b*tches want me 'cause my bag petty
Fetty stupid ready, up the tooly when I'm mad
Jabo never actin', all you n*ggas need some mops
'Cause I'm a real street n*gga, all you n*ggas is imposters
Yeah I flooded all my rosters with the goonies and the mobsters
Sippin' hella active 'cause a n*gga feelin' nauseous
Red head shawty so you know I had to poke her
Yellowbone bad b*tch, hotter than a toaster
Baby like the way I stroke her and that blammy too fat
b*tch fallin' out the holster, n*ggas bitin' just like a vulture
Pwap and N7, Oklahoma living legends
Comin' up in beast of belly, on my mama, been ready b*tch
Comin' up in beast of belly, on my mama, been ready b*tch
Hah, you know what the f*ck goin' on man
Jackboy, Jackboy Jackboy Jackboy Jackboy