Plain Jane (Demo) lyrics

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[Intro]
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
Plain Jane, I don't even do the bustdown
Skip on the bounce go crazy

[Chorus]
I went straight to the Mazzi, ain't have a Honda
Plug callin' my phone like a baby mama
She won't tell me she love me, I'm f*ckin' on her (f*ckin' on her)
Only f*ck with a b*tch, got a bag on her (b*tch)
Always keep 'bout a hunnid in racks on me
Always steppin', nobody ain't steppin' for me
Hundred racks on a plain jane Rollie
My pockets blue cheese, they guacamole (Yeah, yeah, mm)

[Verse]
b*tch ain't mine, she owned by thе streets
Going out sad, that can't be me
pus*y real good, but it comе with a fee
He got a Lamb' but it come with a lease
Look at my neck and wrist on fleek
Choppa with a sting like bumblebee
Hit her real good, don't scrap with the teeth
Work at the bank but she f*ck for the cheap
Finna cop a jet, I need a pilot (Pilot)
Fresher than you, don't need a stylist
Feel like I'm sh*ttin' on everybody (Yeah)
My first car, that was the Maserati (No cap)
Look at my wrist, that's factory
Plain probably cost two hundred, lowkey (Lowkey)
Baby mama tryna put the people on me
Young n*gga sh*t, I'm still an OG
[Chorus]
I went straight to the Mazzi, ain't have a Honda
Plug callin' my phone like a baby mama
She won't tell me she love me, I'm f*ckin' on her (f*ckin' on her)
Only f*ck with a b*tch, got a bag on her (b*tch)
Always keep 'bout a hunnid in racks on me
Always steppin', nobody ain't steppin' for me
Hundred racks on a plain jane Rollie
My pockets blue cheese, they guacamole (Yeah, yeah, mm)