In..Jr..Ree lyrics
by Chavo
[Chorus]
I know you n*ggas wanna see the end of me (why?)
Friends turned to snakes, they was enemies (bye)
Beat the pus*y up, she got a injury (yeah)
Lil' mama is a vibe, I love her energy (yeah)
Keep it humble with me, I won't ever switch (nah)
On the road, with my woes, came from rags to riches (skrt, skrt, skrt)
And I do the dash - ain't that a b*tch (woah)
Never cuff her, you could love her - I'ma pass the b*tch (hmph)
[Verse 1]
Treat your hoe to fly sh*t
Her back made up outta ostriches
Plus the hat and jacket
I gotta [?] cut up foxes
Forty-thousand feet up - you gon' need some oxygen (you hear me?)
Never do conversin' or talking to officers (never)
Car service with me when I land, where the weed at? (where it at)
She wanna be my rock? Cool, I'ma PNB that (hmm)
Put a sign outside the door - it say "DND" that (shhh)
She tapped out the first round
Hmph, I'ma need a rematch (yeah dat)
Hood b*tch wearin' Reebok
I'm always high, like a treetop (yeah)
Light hit these stones, it give colors
Look like a peac*ck
Please stop
We doin' business baby, do not eavesdrop (don't do that)
The condo I stay at got passcodes, forget a key lock (f*ck 'em)
[Chorus]
I know you n*ggas wanna see the end of me (why?)
Friends turned to snakes, they was enemies (bye)
Ha, beat the pus*y up, she got a injury (yeah)
Lil' mama is a vibe, I love her energy (yeah)
Keep it humble with me, I won't ever switch (nah)
On the road, with my woes, came from rags to riches (skrt, skrt, skrt)
And I do the dash - ain't that a b*tch, hmph (woah)
Never cuff her, you could love her - I'ma pass the b*tch (yeah)
[Verse 2]
Hmph, chick a little psycho
She like Left Eye (sh*t)
I be shoppin' different plugs
Where the Best Buy? (ha)
Broke down five bags, I'ma let the rest fly (pew)
Wanted to f*ck, she pulled my zipper down
Gave her a head start
Half on the rent for my college b*tch up in West [?] (cash)
Oppositions get no mercy, hit 'em where it's hurtin' (hit 'em)
Pull up skrt-in' like I'm racin' in Kentucky Derby (skrt)
My stripper twerkin'
She gon' call me when she finish workin' (hello)
Really from the bottom, like the kid a urchin (damn)
So many plays call
Had to three-way merge 'em (f*ck)
Yeah, I could tell when it's natural, seen her surgeon (mhm)
I told her, "That pus*y was fye"
I know them words encouragin' (ha)
[Chorus]
I know you n*ggas wanna see the end of me (why?)
Friends turned to snakes, they was enemies (bye)
Ha, beat the pus*y up, she got a injury (yeah)
Lil' mama is a vibe, I love her energy (yeah)
Keep it humble with me, I won't ever switch (nah)
On the road, with my woes, came from rags to riches (skrt, skrt, skrt)
And I do the dash - ain't that a b*tch, hmph (woah)
Never cuff her, you could love her - I'ma pass the b*tch (yeah)