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Main Thing Video (MV)




Performed By: Jacoboi
Length: 3:40
Written by: Jacobo Kafati




Jacoboi - Main Thing Lyrics




This that 504 sound
And we gon' make that shit loud

I said that bitch be Josefina
She roll that limosina
Bought her Ann Demeulemeester, now she want me to go eat her

See the spark in those club lights
When she poppin them off whites

She said dress to impress
F*ck them kids tryna hype

Commin' strong with Mcqueen, but she know i'm still 18
She said age is just a number
When that cock is so damn under

And by now you may ponder
How is she a fashion monster

Lets recall she with me
She got them 6 digits numbers (hey)

I don't wanna talk about no broke bitch (what)
I just wanna fly and smoke my dope shit (yeah)
I just wanna live up to my dreams (ya)
I just wanna take my friends to the top (yeah)

She wanna roll like a go cart
I tell her to smoke on this blow dark
Slide in her weak spot, she a freak but
You gon' see how she shows off

Chasin this dolla shit
F*ck up a verse for that crowd to go lit
Im rocking all fog for a reason
Big come up with diamonds bet you'll feel the breeze in

All these hoes wanna be my main thing
I just wanna a girl who can understand me

All these hoes wanna be my main thing
I just wanna a girl who can understand me

All these hoes wanna be my main thing
I just wanna a girl who can understand me

Pull up, shit I might pull up
Drag a hater by his word up
Clout 100, 20/20 vision on the look up
She just wanna f*ck like we grown up
I just wanna ride her like I stole her
Smokin on this gas till i'm way up
No rest in the prod cause we like to stay up

Don't you come outside me and boys going' out for the night
Bags on bags on ride
Whole bag of kush got the plane so high

She wanna hang on my clothes thats why she a pro on giving that blow
She wanna hear my bilingo
Bebé acércate más y escucha mi ritmo
Yo solo miro pa delante trepate mujer que ami me dicen navegante
Tengo palos y lo admito
Y un apartamento de pecera como el de Benito
Ella se pone tranquila
Cuando ve a Benjamin en la pita mochila

All these hoes wanna be my main thing
I just wanna a girl who can understand me

All these hoes wanna be my main thing
I just wanna a girl who can understand me

All these hoes wanna be my main thing
I just wanna a girl who can understand me
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This that 504 sound
And we gon' make that shit loud

I said that bitch be Josefina
She roll that limosina
Bought her Ann Demeulemeester, now she want me to go eat her

See the spark in those club lights
When she poppin them off whites

She said dress to impress
F*ck them kids tryna hype

Commin' strong with Mcqueen, but she know i'm still 18
She said age is just a number
When that cock is so damn under

And by now you may ponder
How is she a fashion monster

Lets recall she with me
She got them 6 digits numbers (hey)

I don't wanna talk about no broke bitch (what)
I just wanna fly and smoke my dope shit (yeah)
I just wanna live up to my dreams (ya)
I just wanna take my friends to the top (yeah)

She wanna roll like a go cart
I tell her to smoke on this blow dark
Slide in her weak spot, she a freak but
You gon' see how she shows off

Chasin this dolla shit
F*ck up a verse for that crowd to go lit
Im rocking all fog for a reason
Big come up with diamonds bet you'll feel the breeze in

All these hoes wanna be my main thing
I just wanna a girl who can understand me

All these hoes wanna be my main thing
I just wanna a girl who can understand me

All these hoes wanna be my main thing
I just wanna a girl who can understand me

Pull up, shit I might pull up
Drag a hater by his word up
Clout 100, 20/20 vision on the look up
She just wanna f*ck like we grown up
I just wanna ride her like I stole her
Smokin on this gas till i'm way up
No rest in the prod cause we like to stay up

Don't you come outside me and boys going' out for the night
Bags on bags on ride
Whole bag of kush got the plane so high

She wanna hang on my clothes thats why she a pro on giving that blow
She wanna hear my bilingo
Bebé acércate más y escucha mi ritmo
Yo solo miro pa delante trepate mujer que ami me dicen navegante
Tengo palos y lo admito
Y un apartamento de pecera como el de Benito
Ella se pone tranquila
Cuando ve a Benjamin en la pita mochila

All these hoes wanna be my main thing
I just wanna a girl who can understand me

All these hoes wanna be my main thing
I just wanna a girl who can understand me

All these hoes wanna be my main thing
I just wanna a girl who can understand me
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Writer: Jacobo Kafati
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