Jesus Piece lyrics

by

tana



[Intro]
Yo, tana, f*ck goin' on?
Hahahaha, what the f—? Haha, ahaha

[Chorus]
Yeah, I got bad b*tches on me tryna f*ck for free
I'm in the kitchen, Chef Boyardee (Blaow)
Yeah, dope boy, trap n*gga, f*ck with me
Yeah, I was only thirteen when they put me in that Jesus piece, piece

[Refrain]
Run it up, run it up, get money, money
I done ran out of ones, throwin' dub, fifty, hundreds
I can tell she wanna f*ck, she don't care about that money
f*ck the b*tch all night, then pass her to my homies (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse]
I turn a one to a fifty in twenty minutes (Minutes)
I pour that drank, sip that dranky and then replenish (Replenish)
And I just kick sh*t with my slimes in my village
In my village (Pfft, yeah)
And she throwed off of them flats (Yeah)
Panties down, shakin' ass (Glaah)
And I'm with gang in the back (What?)
Thumbin' up a couple stacks (Up a couple stacks)
And I'm tryna make a hatin' n*gga mad, invest, get a bag (What?)
Get a few hundred plaques (Hundred plaques), lil' b*tch, how 'bout that? (Yeah, yeah)
Know a couple hoes that's obsessed with the f*ckin' kid (Obsessed with the f*ckin')
Is it 'cause I got money and swagger? Lil' b*tch, that's it (That swagger)
I ain't in this b*tch tryna make friends, I'm tryna get rich (Talk about it)
I'm tryna get rich (Talk about it, talk about it), yeah
[Refrain]
Run it up, run it up (Up), get money, money (Skrr)
I done ran out of one's, throwin' dub, fifty, hundreds (Skrr)
I can tell she wanna f*ck, she don't care about that money (Glaah)
f*ck the b*tch all night (What?), then pass her to my homies (Glaah)

[Chorus]
Yeah, I got bad b*tches on me tryna f*ck for free
I'm in the kitchen, Chef Boyardee (Skrr, skrr)
Yeah, dope boy, trap n*gga, f*ck with me (f*ck with me)
Yeah, I was only thirteen when they put me in that Jesus piece, piece (Woo)

[Refrain]
Run it up, run it up (Up), get money, money (Piece)
I done ran out of one's (Yeah), throwin' dub, fifty, hundreds (Yeah)
I can tell she wanna f*ck (f*ck), she don't care about that money (Money)
f*ck the b*tch all night (Yeah), then pass her to my homies (What?)

[Outro]
​bana, bana, bae (Yeah)
Get money, get money (Glaah)
​Skrr, bana, bae
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