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Jeff Hardy Video (MV)




Performed By: AmexNez
Language: English
Length: 2:07
Written by: Arnez Easter




AmexNez - Jeff Hardy Lyrics




Amex dummy
Hold me down and I'ma stay around
Now I'm up, I ain't lookin' down
Niggas front when hoes come around
Banks plays, come from out of town
I was f*cked up, you gotta hear me out
If I scammed you, then I'm sorry
Niggas don't play with me like Atari
Why these niggas always jeffin', call him hardy

Back in high school, I was tardy
Back in high school, I was scammin
Back in high school, I was bammin'
Phone John Cena, this bitch slammin
Niggas can't phase me, call me Sand Man
Make a hundred thousand, that's the damn plan
You can call me Kevo, I'm a band man
Bro just dropped a chain, his shit dancing'

I don't do no kissin', no romancin'
I don't do no dissin', let them fans blam
Pop up on a nigga, I'm like, here I am Pop up on a nigga, make him get down
Used to be f*cked up, I'm the shit now
Nigga you ain't got no paper, nigga sit down
Four-five on me, niggas know how I get down
Make a jug, give me that, like I'm Chris Brown

Hold me down and I'ma stay around
Now I'm up, I ain't lookin' down
Niggas front when hoes come around
Banks plays, come from out of town
I was f*cked up, you gotta hear me out
If I scammed you, then I'm sorry
Niggas don't play with me like Atari
Why these niggas always jeffin', call him hardy
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Amex dummy
Hold me down and I'ma stay around
Now I'm up, I ain't lookin' down
Niggas front when hoes come around
Banks plays, come from out of town
I was f*cked up, you gotta hear me out
If I scammed you, then I'm sorry
Niggas don't play with me like Atari
Why these niggas always jeffin', call him hardy

Back in high school, I was tardy
Back in high school, I was scammin
Back in high school, I was bammin'
Phone John Cena, this bitch slammin
Niggas can't phase me, call me Sand Man
Make a hundred thousand, that's the damn plan
You can call me Kevo, I'm a band man
Bro just dropped a chain, his shit dancing'

I don't do no kissin', no romancin'
I don't do no dissin', let them fans blam
Pop up on a nigga, I'm like, here I am Pop up on a nigga, make him get down
Used to be f*cked up, I'm the shit now
Nigga you ain't got no paper, nigga sit down
Four-five on me, niggas know how I get down
Make a jug, give me that, like I'm Chris Brown

Hold me down and I'ma stay around
Now I'm up, I ain't lookin' down
Niggas front when hoes come around
Banks plays, come from out of town
I was f*cked up, you gotta hear me out
If I scammed you, then I'm sorry
Niggas don't play with me like Atari
Why these niggas always jeffin', call him hardy
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Writer: Arnez Easter
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