Jabbawockeez - Sped Up lyrics

by

Luci4


[Verse 1: Jugnino]
Killing y'all n*ggas, we shoot everybody
I got a Glock, tryna catch a body
Get to the money, yes, that's my hobby
My b*tch a vet, Jennifer’s body
Everytime we do a song they copy
[?] but this ain't coffee
Say you get bread n*gga that sh*t soggy
Walk in the trap get hit with the shotty
[?] with the dotty
I'm with the gang look like Akastsuki
Hop in the foreign do a drill in the rari'
Got a mask on just like Jabbawockeez
Yah
Broke ass n*gga we not no relation
Fed ass n*gga they want information
I got a Glock b*tch I kill like Jason
Hop out the car, b*tch I'm blazing
Yah
n*gga you pus*y I don't gotta explain sh*t
Just like graffiti I hop out and spray sh*t
Cops ask question then I don't say sh*t
[?] gram n*gga then I'mma face it
Throwaway Glock hell nah they can't trace it
Say you about it I know you fake it
1006 walk in she shake it
[Verse 2: Luci4]
1006 walk in she twerk
[?] di*k hurt, n*gga hurt
n*gga straight hoes pull up your skirt
If you try to run finna get hurt
[?]
Hit the club for me 300 percs
Sell a half pinte [?] out the work
n*ggas bite swag [?]
Heard n*gga talking sh*t put his mom in a hearse
Wait I forgot that b*tch in the dirt
[?] and the sh*t go skrrt
These n*ggas ain’t never put in no work
Serving all the fiends - free mason
I got [?] just like a mason
But I’m not no f*cking mason
Hundred, fifties what I’m chasing
Moving smart I’m steady pacing
Moving white b*tch I’m scar-facing
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