Come through yankin',
Chain swingin',
Dreads hangin',
Bitch it's Jodii, come through Knockin
At that lil' bitch you came with Earned all my stripes, this shit Official
It's engraved in,
Two shots make him backflip
He gon' break dance,
Grab yo pole, nigga
Hit the yeek, shi look like stanky leg
Free 63,
Free Big B from out that state pen
My thug gone' on 15, why God take Him?
Ain't no opp drop the shot, but on 15 they
Paid for it,
Yanked up on my momma, we still Slid for that
Had them niggas talkin' bout GBG, There ain't no gettin' back
2A sent a Hit, we got it done,
There ain't no sittin back
Know that I'm that HunnitBand, Nigga, but please don't get attached, Baby
Seal them packs off in the Bando, You could be my Trap, Baby
For Hundiddy, you gotta know just How to f*ck to stack 80
Got some cho and copped some Chops and now the streets is back Ringin
44, baby, Fa 44, them 4 niggas Smacked Asians
Yeah,
You better ask about it
What the f*ck he talkin' bout
You better ask about it
Yanked up with Big Homie,
That nigga crashed about it
Kuh told a sentence in that room, he Gone
Get smacked about it, nigga
Rat bitch, clap, clap, you gon' get Clapped about it
Hunnit gettin' jiggy all through the 80s like
I'm spazzin' about it, drunk bitch tryin' to bleed me out my
Payp, bitch, you's a alcoholic
The Boys Boxed in, you ain't paidd, I would've
Smashed up out it, When them rollers boxed me in,
I still smashed out it
But I guarantee if I went down, I would've
Cashed up out it, Fonk season, I'm Clutchin' pole,
I can't lack without it,
Free B, they give my brother Bail, I'm finna
Cash him out it, nigga,
Bitch, the streets done got weird,
I Fonk with a whole lotta niggas
Pop that shit up to the neck,
I don't need to rock with niggas
You can't get up in this load
Aint come up of robbin' niggas
No, we can't match woods, you hear that shit
Poppin', nigga
Better put that shi down
Jodii - Yankin Lyrics
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Come through yankin',
Chain swingin',
Dreads hangin',
Bitch it's Jodii, come through Knockin
At that lil' bitch you came with Earned all my stripes, this shit Official
It's engraved in,
Two shots make him backflip
He gon' break dance,
Grab yo pole, nigga
Hit the yeek, shi look like stanky leg
Free 63,
Free Big B from out that state pen
My thug gone' on 15, why God take Him?
Ain't no opp drop the shot, but on 15 they
Paid for it,
Yanked up on my momma, we still Slid for that
Had them niggas talkin' bout GBG, There ain't no gettin' back
2A sent a Hit, we got it done,
There ain't no sittin back
Know that I'm that HunnitBand, Nigga, but please don't get attached, Baby
Seal them packs off in the Bando, You could be my Trap, Baby
For Hundiddy, you gotta know just How to f*ck to stack 80
Got some cho and copped some Chops and now the streets is back Ringin
44, baby, Fa 44, them 4 niggas Smacked Asians
Yeah,
You better ask about it
What the f*ck he talkin' bout
You better ask about it
Yanked up with Big Homie,
That nigga crashed about it
Kuh told a sentence in that room, he Gone
Get smacked about it, nigga
Rat bitch, clap, clap, you gon' get Clapped about it
Hunnit gettin' jiggy all through the 80s like
I'm spazzin' about it, drunk bitch tryin' to bleed me out my
Payp, bitch, you's a alcoholic
The Boys Boxed in, you ain't paidd, I would've
Smashed up out it, When them rollers boxed me in,
I still smashed out it
But I guarantee if I went down, I would've
Cashed up out it, Fonk season, I'm Clutchin' pole,
I can't lack without it,
Free B, they give my brother Bail, I'm finna
Cash him out it, nigga,
Bitch, the streets done got weird,
I Fonk with a whole lotta niggas
Pop that shit up to the neck,
I don't need to rock with niggas
You can't get up in this load
Aint come up of robbin' niggas
No, we can't match woods, you hear that shit
Poppin', nigga
Better put that shi down
Chain swingin',
Dreads hangin',
Bitch it's Jodii, come through Knockin
At that lil' bitch you came with Earned all my stripes, this shit Official
It's engraved in,
Two shots make him backflip
He gon' break dance,
Grab yo pole, nigga
Hit the yeek, shi look like stanky leg
Free 63,
Free Big B from out that state pen
My thug gone' on 15, why God take Him?
Ain't no opp drop the shot, but on 15 they
Paid for it,
Yanked up on my momma, we still Slid for that
Had them niggas talkin' bout GBG, There ain't no gettin' back
2A sent a Hit, we got it done,
There ain't no sittin back
Know that I'm that HunnitBand, Nigga, but please don't get attached, Baby
Seal them packs off in the Bando, You could be my Trap, Baby
For Hundiddy, you gotta know just How to f*ck to stack 80
Got some cho and copped some Chops and now the streets is back Ringin
44, baby, Fa 44, them 4 niggas Smacked Asians
Yeah,
You better ask about it
What the f*ck he talkin' bout
You better ask about it
Yanked up with Big Homie,
That nigga crashed about it
Kuh told a sentence in that room, he Gone
Get smacked about it, nigga
Rat bitch, clap, clap, you gon' get Clapped about it
Hunnit gettin' jiggy all through the 80s like
I'm spazzin' about it, drunk bitch tryin' to bleed me out my
Payp, bitch, you's a alcoholic
The Boys Boxed in, you ain't paidd, I would've
Smashed up out it, When them rollers boxed me in,
I still smashed out it
But I guarantee if I went down, I would've
Cashed up out it, Fonk season, I'm Clutchin' pole,
I can't lack without it,
Free B, they give my brother Bail, I'm finna
Cash him out it, nigga,
Bitch, the streets done got weird,
I Fonk with a whole lotta niggas
Pop that shit up to the neck,
I don't need to rock with niggas
You can't get up in this load
Aint come up of robbin' niggas
No, we can't match woods, you hear that shit
Poppin', nigga
Better put that shi down
Writer: Justice Prince
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