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JBM Jay - JBS the Intro (feat. Li Scrapp) Lyrics



JBM Jay - JBS the Intro (feat. Li Scrapp) Lyrics




Jungle Boy shit n***a yes pullup and flex in a t-Rex (T-rex)
Hilfiger over my chest bend a hoe over and you know the rest (Hoe)
Get to pick from a million foreign bitches an then I just choose which one I love best (Best)
Had to cut some of these n****s off they act just like hoes they in love with mess (Pussy)

I'm from the country from the Ville (From the ville)
I'm from the country where we got them pet deers (Pet deers) hang a
N***a got his madukes up in tears (Tears)
N****s still broke went to school for years (School for years)
Reminiscing on the beach drinking beers
Bend a think hoe over then I hit it from the rear (Damn)
Good young n***a mama never shed a tear (Shed a tear)
Good young n***a tryna pay my mama bills (Cash out)

F*ck a hand out bitch ima go an get it
Get rich or die trying but my name ain't 50
In the drop top making plays round the city
You can take the vest off cuz we aiming at ya fitted
Do the dash in the coupe yeah that's bout 160
Higher than a f*ckin plane I ain't even buy a ticket
Check with the doctor he said I'm the sickest
No suit and tie bitch I'm just all about my business
Thumbing through the racks but we ain't playing tennis
16 golds in my mouth like I'm fresh up out the dentist
I ain't taking shit back if I said it then I meant it
Can't do the fishbowl cause I like my shit tinted
Bitch I bought a new whip hell nawl it ain't rented
Taking trips to the A just to ball at Lenox
Tryna flood the whole city boy you better watch the weather
All these hoes on my dick got me feeling like Hugh Hefner but these hoes ain't shit
So I motherf*ckn left em (Motherf*ckn left em)
Every time we f*ck I leave the glock on the dresser
Don't move don't flinch don't try nun clever, my n***a pop up like a quiz
So you better not test em (Better not test em)
If you catch me riding in a duck off (Duck off)
I'm probably making plays or I'm f*ckn off (F*ckn off)
Bad bitch right beside me told her close her mouth (Close her mouth)
My ole lady call me I pose to be at the house (Pose to be at the house)
Broke but they beefing they just want some clout (Just want some clout)
Pull-up to the spot then I shoot the pack out (Pack out)
Dipped on that bitch when I beat her back out (Back out)
Pull-up to the club flexing had the racks out (Racks out)

Givenchi slides space coupe is my ride up all night n***a I don't get tied (Get tied)
Might f*ck ya wife n***a I got mob ties (I got mob ties)
Yeen my slime n***a yeen my kind
Memba many times n***a caught up in a bind (In a bind)
Memba many times had to wipe my own eyes (Damn)
If she wink shell f*ck but she gotta be a dime (Damn)
Haters hollin luck I juh tellem it my time (Pussy)
Pack smelling like onions no burgers no fries
Pack bringing in hunnits no 10s no 5s
Step to a nigga draw down on em made em start crying (Pussy)
Pain a cougar hoe she feeling like she in her prime
She licking on me kissing on me say she like my vibe
At da strip club an all these hoes thighs very wide (Gahhdamn)
Take the coupe through the wash an it come out with a shine (Come out with a shine)
Coupe robot I'm raping the pot big slime like snot_Pull it n***a better not
Knock a n***a noggin off blow his brains out da top
Make a n***a bargain wimme if he really tryna shop
Ain no need to argue wimme n***a you a f*ckin opp
Ain no need to argue wimme just because yo tape flop
Catch a n***a staring at me I might beatem wit da chop
Wrist on water work vvs diamonds looking large (Big boy)
Cashing out while y'all n****s still swiping credit cards BITCH
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Jungle Boy shit n***a yes pullup and flex in a t-Rex (T-rex)
Hilfiger over my chest bend a hoe over and you know the rest (Hoe)
Get to pick from a million foreign bitches an then I just choose which one I love best (Best)
Had to cut some of these n****s off they act just like hoes they in love with mess (Pussy)

I'm from the country from the Ville (From the ville)
I'm from the country where we got them pet deers (Pet deers) hang a
N***a got his madukes up in tears (Tears)
N****s still broke went to school for years (School for years)
Reminiscing on the beach drinking beers
Bend a think hoe over then I hit it from the rear (Damn)
Good young n***a mama never shed a tear (Shed a tear)
Good young n***a tryna pay my mama bills (Cash out)

F*ck a hand out bitch ima go an get it
Get rich or die trying but my name ain't 50
In the drop top making plays round the city
You can take the vest off cuz we aiming at ya fitted
Do the dash in the coupe yeah that's bout 160
Higher than a f*ckin plane I ain't even buy a ticket
Check with the doctor he said I'm the sickest
No suit and tie bitch I'm just all about my business
Thumbing through the racks but we ain't playing tennis
16 golds in my mouth like I'm fresh up out the dentist
I ain't taking shit back if I said it then I meant it
Can't do the fishbowl cause I like my shit tinted
Bitch I bought a new whip hell nawl it ain't rented
Taking trips to the A just to ball at Lenox
Tryna flood the whole city boy you better watch the weather
All these hoes on my dick got me feeling like Hugh Hefner but these hoes ain't shit
So I motherf*ckn left em (Motherf*ckn left em)
Every time we f*ck I leave the glock on the dresser
Don't move don't flinch don't try nun clever, my n***a pop up like a quiz
So you better not test em (Better not test em)
If you catch me riding in a duck off (Duck off)
I'm probably making plays or I'm f*ckn off (F*ckn off)
Bad bitch right beside me told her close her mouth (Close her mouth)
My ole lady call me I pose to be at the house (Pose to be at the house)
Broke but they beefing they just want some clout (Just want some clout)
Pull-up to the spot then I shoot the pack out (Pack out)
Dipped on that bitch when I beat her back out (Back out)
Pull-up to the club flexing had the racks out (Racks out)

Givenchi slides space coupe is my ride up all night n***a I don't get tied (Get tied)
Might f*ck ya wife n***a I got mob ties (I got mob ties)
Yeen my slime n***a yeen my kind
Memba many times n***a caught up in a bind (In a bind)
Memba many times had to wipe my own eyes (Damn)
If she wink shell f*ck but she gotta be a dime (Damn)
Haters hollin luck I juh tellem it my time (Pussy)
Pack smelling like onions no burgers no fries
Pack bringing in hunnits no 10s no 5s
Step to a nigga draw down on em made em start crying (Pussy)
Pain a cougar hoe she feeling like she in her prime
She licking on me kissing on me say she like my vibe
At da strip club an all these hoes thighs very wide (Gahhdamn)
Take the coupe through the wash an it come out with a shine (Come out with a shine)
Coupe robot I'm raping the pot big slime like snot_Pull it n***a better not
Knock a n***a noggin off blow his brains out da top
Make a n***a bargain wimme if he really tryna shop
Ain no need to argue wimme n***a you a f*ckin opp
Ain no need to argue wimme just because yo tape flop
Catch a n***a staring at me I might beatem wit da chop
Wrist on water work vvs diamonds looking large (Big boy)
Cashing out while y'all n****s still swiping credit cards BITCH
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Writer: Jay Scott
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Length: 2:28
Written by: Jay Scott

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