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Jakes Video (MV)




Performed By: Andy the Chef
Length: 2:57
Written by: Andrew Jones




Andy the Chef - Jakes Lyrics
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Bag, I found it
Shit left me astounded
Pussy clean go
Loving how it sounded
I'm drippy uh, fountain
Bitches, I'm surrounded
Hm, chick magnet
Said yeah, chick magnet
Woah now
She quiet tippy toe now
With her last night
Oh that's ya girl, well you a whole clown
Riding on that a-a-ass
You can call that
A hoedown
I'm in it, she like slow down
You You You was trippin
That was something we don't speak about
So in every single sentence, we just leave it out
And I told her to run along, she pulled them sneakers out
And I'm trapping so damn hard we pull them beepers out
That's just for jeeps now
All my goons in Jeeps now
Them opps on the block steady creep now
You won't believe now
The things you'd see now
If you was walking in my shoes on these streets now
Cuz them
Opps on the block, they wait they watch
Opps on the block, they wait they watch
Opps on the block, they wait they watch
Opps on the block, they wait they watch
Opps is on the block steady waiting, steady watchin
I gotta watch my chops
You won't catch me do no talking
They'll watch your every move
Snapping shots and getting lost in
Your business, bitches wishing for some shit
You gotta watch it
No no a hoe won't get no love from me
She can't get a crumb from me
Slut was just some butt to me
Good pussy and good company
But I gotta kick a hoe out like Jazz
Hold up, who is that
My man sent me her story
This bitch put me on the snap
I'm steady gettin to my bag woah
The money race, I'm boutta lap bro
You barely even a snack hoe
But when I say it to ya face, I'm an asshole
Kick flip that brick quick
Killed that kitten, hit stick
I dip slick, swerve the lanes
Change ya channel, click click
Couldn't keep ya lip zipped
Red dot make ya lipstick
Wrap the body up
Christmas, this ya wishlist
Women on my dick
Because they peeped a nigga jewelry
They like Ya music dope
So I guess everybody heard of me
They praying on my downfall
So these niggas wanna be murkin me
But they all in my business
And that's one thing that is irking me
Her was in danger cuz I'm ballin like a Laker
I eat it up but save her
Some for now and some for later
Boolin on the block
But the block hot
The opps is on the block and they wait, and they watch
Opps on the block, they wait they watch
Opps on the block, they wait they watch
Opps on the block Opps on the block watch
Opps on the block, Opps opps they watch
Opps on the block, Opps on the block watch
Opps on the block, Opps opps they watch
Opps on the block, Opps on the block
Opps opps, they watch
Opps on the block, Opps on the block watch
Opps on the block
Opps opps
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Bag, I found it
Shit left me astounded
Pussy clean go
Loving how it sounded
I'm drippy uh, fountain
Bitches, I'm surrounded
Hm, chick magnet
Said yeah, chick magnet
Woah now
She quiet tippy toe now
With her last night
Oh that's ya girl, well you a whole clown
Riding on that a-a-ass
You can call that
A hoedown
I'm in it, she like slow down
You You You was trippin
That was something we don't speak about
So in every single sentence, we just leave it out
And I told her to run along, she pulled them sneakers out
And I'm trapping so damn hard we pull them beepers out
That's just for jeeps now
All my goons in Jeeps now
Them opps on the block steady creep now
You won't believe now
The things you'd see now
If you was walking in my shoes on these streets now
Cuz them
Opps on the block, they wait they watch
Opps on the block, they wait they watch
Opps on the block, they wait they watch
Opps on the block, they wait they watch
Opps is on the block steady waiting, steady watchin
I gotta watch my chops
You won't catch me do no talking
They'll watch your every move
Snapping shots and getting lost in
Your business, bitches wishing for some shit
You gotta watch it
No no a hoe won't get no love from me
She can't get a crumb from me
Slut was just some butt to me
Good pussy and good company
But I gotta kick a hoe out like Jazz
Hold up, who is that
My man sent me her story
This bitch put me on the snap
I'm steady gettin to my bag woah
The money race, I'm boutta lap bro
You barely even a snack hoe
But when I say it to ya face, I'm an asshole
Kick flip that brick quick
Killed that kitten, hit stick
I dip slick, swerve the lanes
Change ya channel, click click
Couldn't keep ya lip zipped
Red dot make ya lipstick
Wrap the body up
Christmas, this ya wishlist
Women on my dick
Because they peeped a nigga jewelry
They like Ya music dope
So I guess everybody heard of me
They praying on my downfall
So these niggas wanna be murkin me
But they all in my business
And that's one thing that is irking me
Her was in danger cuz I'm ballin like a Laker
I eat it up but save her
Some for now and some for later
Boolin on the block
But the block hot
The opps is on the block and they wait, and they watch
Opps on the block, they wait they watch
Opps on the block, they wait they watch
Opps on the block Opps on the block watch
Opps on the block, Opps opps they watch
Opps on the block, Opps on the block watch
Opps on the block, Opps opps they watch
Opps on the block, Opps on the block
Opps opps, they watch
Opps on the block, Opps on the block watch
Opps on the block
Opps opps
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Writer: Andrew Jones
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