Ayam Jc - Charge Lyrics

I took a L
You aint know it
Master words
Yes, a poet
Sippin on Andre I treat it like Moet
Mind get dirty she horny, mo Wet
Hard head stiff, pff, mo neck
Hard head still, want mo' sex

Huh
Mo bread
Kneading da dough
Bake and I go get it
Give me a bat for the bull
Go fetch
Keep it!

Give you a hand, dont Need it!
He try to cross, no Reaching!
I'm in the books, no reading!
Not wit the pump, no faking!

Not for the love, she come for The crew
We knock or I give er the boots
I'm in a lot I got a coupe
I'm in the sun I need a roof

Taking me out, i need a proof
Niggas is clown, niggas is goofs I'm in they circus jumping thru loops, Hoops!

Its for the kids... true!
I'm in my prime, my yout
After a step, we move
We move making it go
Left, left, left right left
I got a map, and a view
I got a itch i keep throwing Oops
Right up the alley, back yard Hoops
No script, this is tru
I got some clues, and they blue
I got a print, and it's blue onna Yellow brick road

Say it's dirt, i say no
Get a yes, out the no
Pick it up, and it's gold
Legend, zelda-Nintendo, game
They play me
Volcanooo
IBlow!
They made me

Feeling on, turnin off sfatey
I'ts an eruption... move safely
Same team, say he can't see me
Same screen, now im on t v

Huh, now
I betchu he see me

The play, it's mine
I run on the 33

Gas pedal on my toe like I'm Tippin

His bitch, see mine
Now she wanna be wit me

I don't drip, i spray, she leaking

F*ckin it raw, savage, he's
Randy

Amigoo
No! He can't be!

That niggas food
Sweet, candy!