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Jeriko Blaq - Shark Week (feat. 42 & G the Kid) Lyrics



Jeriko Blaq - Shark Week (feat. 42 & G the Kid) Lyrics




I'm a shit talkin nigga in a big body benz
Got a big booty bitch with some big body friends
Got my name in the stitchin ion f*ck wit new trends
And i keep a rubber band cause ion like loose ends
Every time i hit Follies i feel like droppin 4 bands
Way she tuggin on my pants feel like she got 4 hands
Sounz Familiar don't it but this is not a Def Jam
KsounZ got it jumpin like it's on a head stand (on GOD)

L O L baby givin up her jaws on her shark week
Givin thanks like November dinner
She like dark meat
Say she got hustle i threw her ass in the backseat
Took her to the blade and made her
RUN IT LIKE A TRACK MEET

Leather seats
Hard top
5% tint
Got em lookin through the window wit a squint
You could never fade a pimp
I keep a catalogue and fa yo bitch you a simp
I think you just a tag a long lil nigga
I keep forgetting to count it the profits got a lil bigger
Any body got a unit of measure for 6 figures
I'ma probably have to weigh it for i come an get witcha
Aint nobody get a slice of the pie who wasn't in the kitchen

L O L baby givin up her jaws on her shark week
Givin thanks like November dinner
She like dark meat
Say she got hustle i threw her ass in the backseat
Took her to the blade and made her
RUN IT LIKE A TRACK MEET

Might hit Tasha in Vegas
See where it take us
I got hustle she got pussy
It all equals to paper
If you see me throwin money trickin off
Mind ya business
Just a business expense
Baby this here is pimpin
You run yo mouth i get a bag before you finish your sentence
My early 20s in the game that was somethin to witness
She in the vanity mirror
I'm in here wit her
She keep callin me the shit I'm callin her kitty litter
She got a dog in here wit her
Tell her man to come get her
Say it's cheaper to keep her
I advise reconsider
42

Say she got a man i got her sneakin (Nah)
F*ck allat I'll be here for the weekend (YAH)
Baby give me jaw until I'm peakin (Yah)
Swallowin my meat but baby claimin she a vegan
She be poppin p*ssy cause I'm out here poppin in the city
An we on like a light cause you know all my niggas litty
You can have the bitch
But you gotta leave the money wit me
If a nigga think he got it
Well then tell em come an get me
Diego
But this slap imported from Vallejo
She from Waco
She be droppin pay loads in the Bay though
Off the yayo
She be tryna turn up every day
I'm the Kid
Don't play games
I'm bout bread
Don't f*ck wit Play doe

L O L baby givin up her jaws on her shark week
Givin thanks like November dinner
She like dark meat
Say she got hustle i threw her ass in the backseat
Took her to the blade and made her
RUN IT LIKE A TRACK MEET
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I'm a shit talkin nigga in a big body benz
Got a big booty bitch with some big body friends
Got my name in the stitchin ion f*ck wit new trends
And i keep a rubber band cause ion like loose ends
Every time i hit Follies i feel like droppin 4 bands
Way she tuggin on my pants feel like she got 4 hands
Sounz Familiar don't it but this is not a Def Jam
KsounZ got it jumpin like it's on a head stand (on GOD)

L O L baby givin up her jaws on her shark week
Givin thanks like November dinner
She like dark meat
Say she got hustle i threw her ass in the backseat
Took her to the blade and made her
RUN IT LIKE A TRACK MEET

Leather seats
Hard top
5% tint
Got em lookin through the window wit a squint
You could never fade a pimp
I keep a catalogue and fa yo bitch you a simp
I think you just a tag a long lil nigga
I keep forgetting to count it the profits got a lil bigger
Any body got a unit of measure for 6 figures
I'ma probably have to weigh it for i come an get witcha
Aint nobody get a slice of the pie who wasn't in the kitchen

L O L baby givin up her jaws on her shark week
Givin thanks like November dinner
She like dark meat
Say she got hustle i threw her ass in the backseat
Took her to the blade and made her
RUN IT LIKE A TRACK MEET

Might hit Tasha in Vegas
See where it take us
I got hustle she got pussy
It all equals to paper
If you see me throwin money trickin off
Mind ya business
Just a business expense
Baby this here is pimpin
You run yo mouth i get a bag before you finish your sentence
My early 20s in the game that was somethin to witness
She in the vanity mirror
I'm in here wit her
She keep callin me the shit I'm callin her kitty litter
She got a dog in here wit her
Tell her man to come get her
Say it's cheaper to keep her
I advise reconsider
42

Say she got a man i got her sneakin (Nah)
F*ck allat I'll be here for the weekend (YAH)
Baby give me jaw until I'm peakin (Yah)
Swallowin my meat but baby claimin she a vegan
She be poppin p*ssy cause I'm out here poppin in the city
An we on like a light cause you know all my niggas litty
You can have the bitch
But you gotta leave the money wit me
If a nigga think he got it
Well then tell em come an get me
Diego
But this slap imported from Vallejo
She from Waco
She be droppin pay loads in the Bay though
Off the yayo
She be tryna turn up every day
I'm the Kid
Don't play games
I'm bout bread
Don't f*ck wit Play doe

L O L baby givin up her jaws on her shark week
Givin thanks like November dinner
She like dark meat
Say she got hustle i threw her ass in the backseat
Took her to the blade and made her
RUN IT LIKE A TRACK MEET
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Writer: Darnell Thomas, Eiman Othman
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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