Jess & Cece lyrics

[Intro] [imylia]
BDSM dom hoe
I can make a man down
All yo n*ggas r-
All yo n*ggas ran now

[Verse 1]
This ain't "Cooking Mama"
Shawty started baking him
(Kylo)
Huh, opp pack
Way it kick we named it "Blaziken"
Huh, head taps, Call of Duty
Ain't no phasing(fazing) twin
I be with the Uh, Uh
I be with the Uh-(wow)
Nina know no English
All she know is GRTTT bow!
BDSM dom hoe
I can make a man down
All yo n*ggas r-
All yo n*ggas ran now

[Verse 2]
My crew all undead
I hang with them zombies (huh)
Ratchet b*tch with nappy hair
Like OT7Quanny
Tell me if I'm cooked- cuz
I call b*tches Mommy (dammit)
I need me a quick lick
A thousand bands like Fauni
di*k gon make her sing
Like "oh my God", think she da Gospel?
Feel like Jess
Told my "New Girl"- my bestfriend is a model
Maim his legs, and take his head
Back home yeah that's thе Motto
Louis V up on my feet
Eight thousand up on my toe
She as wet as jе-
Huh, she as wet as jet skis
Condo? This a penthouse
Lavish life, "Hey Jessie"
Talking down while being broke
That's my only pet peeve
Freshman year was bumping X
pus*y boy "DONT TEST ME"
[Bridge]
Bullets sound like FRRRT FRRRT
Oh she givin' neck neck
Coughing blood like ughh, ughh
You gon meet this tech tech
Bomb ass pus*y sticky
She my little Semtex
Why you n*ggas di*keat
Watch dey DM twin next
Yeah hmph
Yeah
Yeah

[Verse 3] [vvherearewe]
Par-Parasitic hoe
Yeah she running up my VISA
(Runnin')
Turn a f*ck n*gga face into Pizza (ay)
Li-Lil bro punchin' in
Would've thought he was cheater
Choppa on me, it's gon CTRL ALT DELETE yuh
(Choppa)
Swervin, you not from the trap
b*tch yo ass is a Suburban
Hit the blunt, I feel like a new person
I'm on Molly, she just wanna f*ck
Told her toot it up
Gothic hoe, we gon stomp you out
b*tch we booted up
Red dot, on his f*cking face
Yeah we blew it up
12 keep askin' questions
Don't got sh*t to do with us (yeah)