Jerry Springer lyrics
by GetRichZay
[Intro]
Phew
Yeah
You know what the f*ck goin' on, n*gga, still on that sneaky sh*t
(You won't leave him a clue? Please, for my man Taz)
What the f*ck, n*gga? You know where I'm at
Uh
Uh, uh
Uh
[Chorus]
Uh, bust down cross around my neck, you know I'm a f*ckin' preacher (Uh, ice)
Yeah, so much racks I spent on water (Racks) and expensive Aquafina (Water expensive, yeah)
Uh, I just f*cked this b*tch last night (Uh), think her name was Trina
Uh, he found out I f*cked his b*tch (Ha), now they on Jerry Springer (Haha)
Put that chopper on his favorite rapper (Chopper) and turn him to a singer (Uh, come here)
Swear this dumb-ass ho keep callin' my phone (Dumb-ass), I had to cut off my ringer (Uh)
Uh, try to take somethin' from Zay, swear Lil Tay cut off his fingers (Ayy, Lil Tay)
Told my n*gga go tie his cleats (Go), b*tch (Bah), we in the field, we at the arena (Yeah)
[Verse]
Told that b*tch I'm nonchalant (Nonchalant), I don't like to talk, that's my demeanor
And I told these n*ggas you play, you lay (Play, you lay), must ain't get the f*ckin' mean (Aight, yeah)
All these b*tches sayin' they love Zay (Love Zay), but I know these hoes don't f*ckin' mean it (Don't f*ckin' mean—)
And I'm f*ckin' two bad b*tches together, these hoes from Philippines (Uh, uh)
Huh, that chop got a scope on the top that b*tch, I swear I don't need no beam (Swear I don't need no beam)
Huh, that Glock got a box on the back of that b*tch, I wet up his whole team (Team, n*gga)
Uh, Lil Tay out the car (Car), n*ggas run like they seen Scream!!
Huh, know I'm a young rich shooter (Young rich shooter), I walk 'em down in straight Supreme (Walk 'em down straight)
Uh, uh, n*ggas be cap as hell, that n*gga a character in a story
Soon as we catch an opp, they gon' have to find his ass like Dory
Got two b*tches mad 'cause I f*cked 'em both (Ha), now they fight like they want more (Ha)
He precise, sticky shooter (Sticky), leave your brains all on the floor
Uh (Bah-bah-bah), ballin' on these n*ggas (Ballin'), they know GetRich up that score (Swish)
Beat her down for hours, give her opp di*k (Yeah), she say she sore (Come on)
I don't go back and forth with none of these lil' opp n*ggas, they ass be poor (Mmm-mmm)
Swear GetRich surround hisself with shooters (Shh), but he don't play no sport
[Chorus]
Uh, bust down cross around my neck, you know I'm a f*ckin' preacher (Uh, ice)
Yeah, so much racks I spent on water (Racks) and expensive Aquafina (Water expensive, yeah)
Uh, I just f*cked this b*tch last night (Uh), think her name was Trina
Uh, he found out I f*cked his b*tch (Ha), now they on Jerry Springer (Haha)
Put that chopper on his favorite rapper (Chopper) and turn him to a singer (Uh, come here)
Swear this dumb-ass ho keep callin' my phone (Dumb-ass), I had to cut off my ringer (Uh)
Uh, try to take somethin' from Zay, swear Lil Tay cut off his fingers (Ayy, Lil Tay)
Told my n*gga go tie his cleats (Go), b*tch (Bah), we in the field, we at the arena (Yeah)