Jeep lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yep, yeah

[Chorus]
[?] is my right hand, got it poppin on the seventh
Deadline, meet me on your way to heaven
And the lectures I might sleep 'bout
I might f*ck that b*tch to breakfast
Yeah, now can I finally get a necklace
Lately I been thinkin' 'bout pimpin'
All of these broads and all of these n*ggas
Sheeps in the yard
D high making beats in the car
Parallel to my reach is the cost
Tubes tight as [?] and it's yours
Gon' mind my, gon' mind my business

[Bridge]
Please don't GPS me or direct me to no feelings
As if them b*tches was important as my rhythm
And I can teach you how to walk up on the cеiling, just
Don't die, my n*gga

[Hook]
Yeah, Jeep was, prolly wherе the freaks was
Prolly on that bullsh*t
Holla if the cops come
I don't need a bad day
Hit 'em with a hot one, damn
(My right hand, got it poppin on the seventh)
Jeeps was, prolly where the freaks was
Prolly on that bullsh*t
Holla if the cops come
I don't need a bad day
Hit 'em with a hot one, damn
('Gon mind my business)
[Verse]
Loose is, I just need a ooh b*tch
Birkenstocks and racks but they won't let me come in Ruth Crisp
All of my adhesives sit around and watch the glue stick
Mr. Serv-On, now you Mr. Birdman
Gotta send the word home
I just miss the 'burb
They just caught a body
I'm from Eastdale and whatchacall
Killed some out-of-towners
Hit the bone, and hit the road
Hazy, feel like Jay-Z
Now can I hit the lot and bring the bounce back for sure
They know I'm poppin' so my n*ggas call me Rockem for sure
They ain't gon' diss me but they sure gon' try to knock me for show
I'm full as collard green and hoe cakes
Grammy, f*ck yo probate
Scholarships won't do sh*t 'cause my problems ain't translucent
And the critic ain't gon' get me, call a tech I bring a Uzi, just
Don't die, my n*gga

[Hook]
Uh, and I know Jeep was, prolly where the freaks was
Prolly on that bullsh*t
Holla if the cops come
I don't need a bad day
Hit 'em with a hot one, damn
(Yeah, 'gon mind my business)
Alright now Jeeps was, prolly where the freaks was
Prolly on that bullsh*t
Holla if the cops come
I don't need a bad day
Hit 'em with a hot one, damn
(Yeah, 'gon mind my business)
[Chorus]
Yeah, [?] is my right hand got it poppin on the seventh
Deadline, meet me on your way to heaven
And the lectures I might sleep 'bout
I might f*ck that b*tch to breakfast
Uh, yeah, now can I finally get a necklace, uh
[?] is my right hand got it poppin on the seventh
Deadline, meet me on your way to heaven
And the lectures I might sleep 'bout
I might f*ck that b*tch to breakfast
Lately I been thinkin' 'bout pimpin'
All of these broads and all of these n*ggas
Sheeps in the yard
D high making beats in the car (Damn)
Lately I been thinkin' 'bout pimpin'
All of these broads and all of these n*ggas
Sheeps in the yard
D high making beats in the car
Parallel to my reach is the cost
Tubes tight as [?] and it's yours
Gon' mind my, gon' mind my business