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Jam Jammer Jamskii - Dont Get Me Started Lyrics



Jam Jammer Jamskii - Dont Get Me Started Lyrics
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Belt belt
Aw what bout them aw yeah them too aw yeah
Hat hat
Aw can't forget about them aw yeah we did
Belt Belt
Yup I remember them too yup
Hat hat
Up yup I remember them too
Belt belt
Belt belt
Damn
Hat hat
Damn
Belt belt
Aye
Don't get me started
Belt
Hat
These bitches mistaken love wit jammer semen
I got tricked 1 time out my nut so im doing it for my kid my seed man
My hood counting on me in the 24th ward im thinking im bill henry
I dont count sheeps or lose sleep over turf wars
My auntie use to cut hair in jail a long time ago have her give you a buck 50
Big o mom tits
Milk da game like in 2005
I think that im 50
She keep Chanel
Her friend one boostin lil bitch
That shit is ridiculous
I'm Pheening like Fred chalkin wash it down with a couple of addys
I love when her thong be showing in some fanci club hiprises
I Made so much today my lil boy can grow up snobby just like a hilton
Hblock highways
F*ck wit me take da exit to independence
My lil niggas yell stick em up
You better know how to reach up like you front row Ina arena
Tuck yo tail crash the Saturn what was it to walk a few blocks over put belt to ass robin harris
She ending Textes wit heart eyes red Alexander wang i got dis lil hoe slouch footed
She ask me teach her some thangs I told her baby start driving near state lines in classes
No buses we keeping it paced
I'm stamping da sip I swear I'm so frank Lou when it come to dis muddy
Cats back to back gutted seats Yeah they super hemis
Tommy get down lil nigga going out ox on belly
She stay wit a dweeb so im low wit her like a ant cock so she can come bang cock
I bang hoes like im rick fox
Buy her Fleur du MAL sheer jumpsuits
Victoria can keep ha secret to herself
I just hit so many glitches
I tax for the tricks
I think I'm David Blane or some
Belt belt
Hold on let me see who it is
Belt belt
( F*ck it )
Hat hat
( I ain't sparing nobody nigga)
Belt belt
( Aye)
Hat hat
Aye
Somehow I took off
Do some to me
If you ever think I let it slide
Snakes move slow but it's the bite that count
Sink my teeth In like Rottweilers
He told yall he like that Boah you John Stockton a max payne ( nigga it's fictional )
In store for better days
Plenty close cases
Cold cases
No face em
Close range em
Ion go to war for 1 nigga I go to war for the world to witness
Make bitch niggas sit down
And real niggas salute business
I love when ha thong be showin in some fanci club hiprises
So the belt belt
( It's easier to come off that way )
Hat hat
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Belt belt
Aw what bout them aw yeah them too aw yeah
Hat hat
Aw can't forget about them aw yeah we did
Belt Belt
Yup I remember them too yup
Hat hat
Up yup I remember them too
Belt belt
Belt belt
Damn
Hat hat
Damn
Belt belt
Aye
Don't get me started
Belt
Hat
These bitches mistaken love wit jammer semen
I got tricked 1 time out my nut so im doing it for my kid my seed man
My hood counting on me in the 24th ward im thinking im bill henry
I dont count sheeps or lose sleep over turf wars
My auntie use to cut hair in jail a long time ago have her give you a buck 50
Big o mom tits
Milk da game like in 2005
I think that im 50
She keep Chanel
Her friend one boostin lil bitch
That shit is ridiculous
I'm Pheening like Fred chalkin wash it down with a couple of addys
I love when her thong be showing in some fanci club hiprises
I Made so much today my lil boy can grow up snobby just like a hilton
Hblock highways
F*ck wit me take da exit to independence
My lil niggas yell stick em up
You better know how to reach up like you front row Ina arena
Tuck yo tail crash the Saturn what was it to walk a few blocks over put belt to ass robin harris
She ending Textes wit heart eyes red Alexander wang i got dis lil hoe slouch footed
She ask me teach her some thangs I told her baby start driving near state lines in classes
No buses we keeping it paced
I'm stamping da sip I swear I'm so frank Lou when it come to dis muddy
Cats back to back gutted seats Yeah they super hemis
Tommy get down lil nigga going out ox on belly
She stay wit a dweeb so im low wit her like a ant cock so she can come bang cock
I bang hoes like im rick fox
Buy her Fleur du MAL sheer jumpsuits
Victoria can keep ha secret to herself
I just hit so many glitches
I tax for the tricks
I think I'm David Blane or some
Belt belt
Hold on let me see who it is
Belt belt
( F*ck it )
Hat hat
( I ain't sparing nobody nigga)
Belt belt
( Aye)
Hat hat
Aye
Somehow I took off
Do some to me
If you ever think I let it slide
Snakes move slow but it's the bite that count
Sink my teeth In like Rottweilers
He told yall he like that Boah you John Stockton a max payne ( nigga it's fictional )
In store for better days
Plenty close cases
Cold cases
No face em
Close range em
Ion go to war for 1 nigga I go to war for the world to witness
Make bitch niggas sit down
And real niggas salute business
I love when ha thong be showin in some fanci club hiprises
So the belt belt
( It's easier to come off that way )
Hat hat
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Jamar Manual
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: Jam Jammer Jamskii
Language: English
Length: 3:21
Written by: Jamar Manual

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