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Jay Swag - Staticky Lyrics



Jay Swag - Staticky Lyrics
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I don't put no trust in bitches I could tell they see through (tell they see through)
I don't even love on bitches I know they all evil (they all evil)
I cannot give them my heart cause I know that shit lethal (I know that shit lethal)
I'm too focused on money I don't want to see you (don't want to see you)
I don't trust bitches could tell that they see through
I don't love bitches I know they all evil
I can't give up my heart that shit is lethal
Focused on money I don't want to see you
Niggas be broke how you helping your mans
Talk about money ain't getting no bands
Catch me a troll he took off and ran
I catch his bitch I'm a f*ck her like damn
You calling me pussy you mad that I'm up in it
She on my dick like she ain't get enough of it
Might f*ck her once but I swear I'm not cuffing it
Hop on the beat and I'm f*cking it
Hop on the beat and I'm f*cking it up
The devil too dirty might double the cup
St-Styrofoam muddy I double it up
No need for the weed the edies enough
The eddies enough nigga this shit got me geeking nigga
Swear the eddies enough shit got me geeking like I popped me a perc or sum'n nigga
Shit got me tweaking in this bitch nigga (perc thirty's and tens perc thirty's and tens)
Geek nigga geek nigga (thirty's and tens nigga thirty's and tens nigga)
Geek nigga geek geek (thirty's and tens)
Too geeked in this bitch like I popped me a perc
He tweak in this bitch I put him in the dirt
He tweak in this bitch I put him on a shirt
I love all my brothers they put in that work
I know it's real love they don't got to remind me
My baller been ready to catch him a homi
Want him six feet so I call up Tommy
And bro could get beat I'm hitting up Ali
Word to my dead bitch this shit could get staticky
Stupid lil nigga don't end up a tragedy
If you getting money you wouldn't be mad at me
Look at your phone bitch I'm all on your status feed
Like damn I ran up money real quick (quick quick)
Like damn that nigga Swag he don't miss (miss miss)
Like damn nigga f*ck bitch after bitch (bitch bitch)
Like two nigga I know I'm the shit (Ahhhhhh)
Pass me the grip I go d-d-dumb with the toolee
So many flashes I shot me a movie
She want some designer she want her some subies
These bitches be loosing me bitches too choosy
These bitches be loosing me bitches too choosy haha
Can't f*ck with no goofy can't f*ck with a ho I can't f*ck with no goofy
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I don't put no trust in bitches I could tell they see through (tell they see through)
I don't even love on bitches I know they all evil (they all evil)
I cannot give them my heart cause I know that shit lethal (I know that shit lethal)
I'm too focused on money I don't want to see you (don't want to see you)
I don't trust bitches could tell that they see through
I don't love bitches I know they all evil
I can't give up my heart that shit is lethal
Focused on money I don't want to see you
Niggas be broke how you helping your mans
Talk about money ain't getting no bands
Catch me a troll he took off and ran
I catch his bitch I'm a f*ck her like damn
You calling me pussy you mad that I'm up in it
She on my dick like she ain't get enough of it
Might f*ck her once but I swear I'm not cuffing it
Hop on the beat and I'm f*cking it
Hop on the beat and I'm f*cking it up
The devil too dirty might double the cup
St-Styrofoam muddy I double it up
No need for the weed the edies enough
The eddies enough nigga this shit got me geeking nigga
Swear the eddies enough shit got me geeking like I popped me a perc or sum'n nigga
Shit got me tweaking in this bitch nigga (perc thirty's and tens perc thirty's and tens)
Geek nigga geek nigga (thirty's and tens nigga thirty's and tens nigga)
Geek nigga geek geek (thirty's and tens)
Too geeked in this bitch like I popped me a perc
He tweak in this bitch I put him in the dirt
He tweak in this bitch I put him on a shirt
I love all my brothers they put in that work
I know it's real love they don't got to remind me
My baller been ready to catch him a homi
Want him six feet so I call up Tommy
And bro could get beat I'm hitting up Ali
Word to my dead bitch this shit could get staticky
Stupid lil nigga don't end up a tragedy
If you getting money you wouldn't be mad at me
Look at your phone bitch I'm all on your status feed
Like damn I ran up money real quick (quick quick)
Like damn that nigga Swag he don't miss (miss miss)
Like damn nigga f*ck bitch after bitch (bitch bitch)
Like two nigga I know I'm the shit (Ahhhhhh)
Pass me the grip I go d-d-dumb with the toolee
So many flashes I shot me a movie
She want some designer she want her some subies
These bitches be loosing me bitches too choosy
These bitches be loosing me bitches too choosy haha
Can't f*ck with no goofy can't f*ck with a ho I can't f*ck with no goofy
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Writer: Jeremiah Charles
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Performed By: Jay Swag
Language: English
Length: 2:38
Written by: Jeremiah Charles

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