Jeans lyrics

You are the one
The young n*gga talking bout suicide, young n*gga talking bout suicide
Young n*gga talking bout suicide, young n*gga talking bout suicide
f*ck this hoe i do it right, i f*ck yo pus*y i do it right
Man i f*ck yo hoe and i do it right
You ain't neva met a b*tch from round these streets, that b*tch like checkmate
In the club full of people, like hoe i see you.... and i see yo name
And i don't think these b*tches really right for me, all these b*tches real the same
And you love a b*tch that just like some meat, eat the butt like a chicken wing
Oncе you did that sh*t was it set for me, man i needa change my namе
Get mad ata b*tch put me on yo team, change my name all in yo phone
And yeah she put me ya hoe jeans, and you hit put my hand on the ball
b*tch ya hoe finna make her scream, you f*ckin on him lil hoe what do you mean
Be part of this sh*t, be part of my team, im embrancing these n*ggas i got a whole lead
To tell the truth hoe im outside of your league
Heard you f*cking on n*ggas that wanna be me, heard you f*ckin on n*ggas that dont got no cheese
Oh you f*ck with the K, be a rap with that cheese
f*ckin with yo sh*t yuh yuh, yuh
Im f*ckin witcho girl tryna make you mad, yuh
I hope these n*ggas they catch yo ass
You f*ck with that boy, tell that boy you need me
Your the lady ya know, im the reason youre mean
I ain't trippin up yuh, yuh i ain't tripping up put that b*tch on her knees yuh
I ain't trippin on hoe put that b*tch on her knees let that fatass n*gga my heart on my sleeve
When talk to lil yhap that b*tch say please yuh
If i nut in yo pus*y i might letchu carry my seed go
Aye lil bruh can you look and play by me
And i know you no regret you 8x3 yuh
She met the gang i had her throwing big Bs yuh
She like bae do i look good all up in my jeans yuh
I like bae you look good in them jeans