​mentions lyrics

[Hook 1: JAMESY!]
Choppa with extensions, you got an obsession
'Cause I be wasting time getting you out my mentions
You got my attention, I know your intentions
You gotta let it go 'cause you got misapprehensions
Choppa with extensions, you got an obsession
'Cause I be wasting time getting you out my mentions
You got my attention, I know your intentions
You gotta let it go 'cause you got misapprehensions

[Verse 1: JAMESY!]
Throw a couple grand, 'cause I got a new bae
Runnin' up a check so I could have a good day
I'm never gonna fall, ain't nobody got a say
I make them bodies drop with a Glock and a K
We eatin' good 'cause a young n*gga flexin'
I had to pause my phone 'cause the texts from my exes
Plus, I got a new b*tch and she came in from Texas
And, I don't think these b*tches are gon' ever get the message
I eat the puss like Pac-Man
I'm counting up my stacks man
I think I'm a machine 'cause I spit nothing but fax man
Shout out to Fatman
Don't f*ck with these rats man
And I don't f*ck with Beef, but I still got these Rax, man
[Hook 1: JAMESY!]
Choppa with extensions, you got an obsession
'Cause I be wasting time getting you out my mentions
You got my attention, I know your intentions
You gotta let it go 'cause you got misapprehensions
Choppa with extensions, you got an obsession
'Cause I be wasting time getting you out my mentions
You got my attention, I know your intentions
You gotta let it go 'cause you got misapprehensions

[Interlude: JAMESY! & Lil Bellsie]
La--La--La--La--La--La--La
La--La--La--La--La--La--La
La--La--La--La--La--La--La
Where we going?

[Intro 2]
(Huh, phew, b*tch, haha, JAMESY SWAN, b*tch, JAMESY SWAN, n*gga, haha, aye aye aye, aye!)

[Verse 2: JAMESY! & Slxxpy]
Me and Slxxpy, n*gga we be gettin' serious
I'm armed and dangerous, don't be getting serious
I really got my own Styles call me Furious
You better say my f*ckin' name, it ain't mysterious

Motherf*ckers really wanna slow me down
Blow out, motherf*cker, gonna blow you out
Knocked out, bloodsuckers gonna dry you out
I’m VAF, got a verse and I won’t slow down
I’m, badass and I got it packing, all heat and i got the action
I got that clip and I rack it back, click click click, get out my mentions (Yeah)
[Verse 3: JAMESY! & Slxxpy]
Shove my di*k up your ass, 'round the corner it goes
I feel like T.I. n*gga, just got some new 24s
Put my town on the map, talm' 'bout "The Way That It Goes"
And I'm f*ckin' yo b*tch, in some Saint Laurent clothes (Fight, K.O)

Round two, know who gonna give you whiplash
Hit back, catching fists fast cause I whip that, me and JAMESY! boutta catch a big bag
Cause we don’t f*ck around saying we gon hit that
Out here and we running with the big bags
Out here playing games with the money yeah
Feeling GTA when I’m stuntin yeah
I don’t give a f*ck, off that

[Verse 4: JAMESY!]
Who am I? I'm Mr. Take-yo-b*tch-like-that (Great)
I don't wanna f*ck that b*tch unless her ass real fat
Like a bounce house, and she better have a fat cat
I want a Kim Possible to play with my molerat (Huh?)

[Hook 2: JAMESY! & Lil Bellsie]
Where we goin', n*gga
Where we goin', n*gga
Where we goin', n*gga
(What the f*ck, ha ha ha, Pussies,)
Where we goin', n*gga
Where we goin', n*gga
Where we goin', n*gga (b*tch)
[Outro]
You know, I will never understand why this b*tch continues to call me, when this b*tch, openly switched up on me and she's chattin' her sh*t, bro. f*ck all that bro, f*ck all that