Jiffy Mix lyrics

by

RXKNephew


[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Ayy, Rx Nephew
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
I'm all on my phone, I'm checkin' my calls
I just left the trap with me and my dawgs
Work in the water, the pot get foggy
Beat the trap like Jim Jones, I'm ballin'
Two cell phones, them b*tches be jumpin'
Watchin' the camera, I see when they comin'
I'm in the trap, I'm countin' my money
Crack therapy only thing work for me
I just want fried pork chops and Kool-Aid
Stuck in the trap, I've been here about two days
Thotiana wrist, thumbin' through blue faces
Duckin' the D's and dodgin' new cases
b*tch from Miami, I met her on IG
White Runtz in a dutch, taste like Hi-C
I'm at the gas station givin' out samples
Call my phone, I'll be there in a jiffy

[Verse]
Yeah, I'll be there in a jiffy
Wrist in the pot, I get mixin'
Can't f*ck with these n*ggas, these n*ggas move iffy
Wrist in the water, I feel like Timmy
b*tch from Toronto treat me like Drizzy
If you readin' this, b*tch, get with me
I want an Audi, not no damn Bentley
Baby girl said sometimes I be trippin'
She ask why I always got money in pictures
I told her, "You shoulda seen how I was livin'"
Take your ass on a tour through the trenches
I'm from a field where there ain't no benches
Trap house jumpin', ain't no b*tches
Every first, trap house is lickin'
Auntie had convulsions when she hit it
Yeah, ayy, I'll be there in a jiffy
Strapped up, eight o'clock, I'm gettin' mixy
I'm off the Henny, I'm gettin' bendy
J-Kwon trap, everybody get tipsy
I'm booted as f*ck, I'm dead drunk p*ssy
Elliot wrist in the pot, it messy
Roll the window down, it's gettin' misty
[Chorus]
Yeah, I'll be there in a jiffy (Ayy)
I'm all on my phone, I'm checkin' my calls
I just left the trap with me and my dawgs
Work in the water, the pot get foggy
Beat the trap like Jim Jones, I'm ballin'
Two cell phones, them b*tches be jumpin'
Watchin' the camera, I see when they comin'
I'm in the trap, I'm countin' my money
Crack therapy only thing work for me
I just want fried pork chops and Kool-Aid
Stuck in the trap, I've been here about two days
Thotiana wrist, thumbin' through blue faces
Duckin' the D's and dodgin' new cases
b*tch from Miami, I met her on IG
White Runtz in a dutch, taste like Hi-C

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
Crack Therapy
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