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Jterrini - 11:13pm Lyrics



Jterrini - 11:13pm Lyrics




I got a f*ck nigga rubbing my feet
Leaving his hoe just to come back to me
Dissing his boys cause they know I'm a freak
Popping my shit like a collar, white-t

Imma hop out in them 6-inch
Count my money up while he lick lick
Turn a nigga house to a crash pit
F*ck the crash pit if he don't split shit

Ride a big dick I'm a misfit
Make it clap back til he miss it
Don't get f*cked up over dumb shit
Pop'em in the neck, I don't miss shit

Broke ass nigga keep calling my phone
Wondering why he won't leave me alone
His baby mama so stupid in the dome
Wondering why he not coming back home

He out here serving dick lil'boo
Tryna get a bag like me
Lying to you so he could be with me
Stupid hoe thought I was f*cking for free (No ma'am)
Naw sis he beat his meat, while he lick all over me
Sneak my cash app in his phone
Send myself $200 a piece (Uh)

I pop my shit like the shit in the toilet
So much money you think I'm a hoarder
Eat this pussy yea abide by these orders
You play with me and I'll see your little daughter nigga
Yea, Ill see your little daughter nigga
(Aha)
No-cap (Oh Yea)

I aint falling out with nun of my bitches
Over no nigga these bitches be tripping
Bitches whipped over dick like a switch stick
Can't f*ck with bitches these bitches be switching

(Yea)

Can't f*ck with y'all bitches y'all fake McDonalds Plate
(Uh-Yea)
Eat that shit up and then spit in ya mama face
You know I see the bigger picture (Huh)
My water fill up a pitcher (Huh)
After you meet me, you ditch her (Huh)
Can't roll up no Swishers (Hell naw)
Backwoods, full of something good
I think I need me some tissue
Backslapped your ole' main bitch, I didn't know she had a issue
But Imma handle that issue (Huh)
Expose it all on the interview
Then show up to the barbeque
And handle that bitch like a Kool-Aid pitcher spoon
(Oh Yea)
Handle that bitch like a Kool-Aid pitcher spoon (Dumb ass bitch)

(Yea) I been popping my shit since I was a baby, get on the wave (Dumb ass hoe)
Y'all hoes can't even compare, so don't even try to compete stupid bitch
Period, pop yo shit Juicy (Ahh)
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I got a f*ck nigga rubbing my feet
Leaving his hoe just to come back to me
Dissing his boys cause they know I'm a freak
Popping my shit like a collar, white-t

Imma hop out in them 6-inch
Count my money up while he lick lick
Turn a nigga house to a crash pit
F*ck the crash pit if he don't split shit

Ride a big dick I'm a misfit
Make it clap back til he miss it
Don't get f*cked up over dumb shit
Pop'em in the neck, I don't miss shit

Broke ass nigga keep calling my phone
Wondering why he won't leave me alone
His baby mama so stupid in the dome
Wondering why he not coming back home

He out here serving dick lil'boo
Tryna get a bag like me
Lying to you so he could be with me
Stupid hoe thought I was f*cking for free (No ma'am)
Naw sis he beat his meat, while he lick all over me
Sneak my cash app in his phone
Send myself $200 a piece (Uh)

I pop my shit like the shit in the toilet
So much money you think I'm a hoarder
Eat this pussy yea abide by these orders
You play with me and I'll see your little daughter nigga
Yea, Ill see your little daughter nigga
(Aha)
No-cap (Oh Yea)

I aint falling out with nun of my bitches
Over no nigga these bitches be tripping
Bitches whipped over dick like a switch stick
Can't f*ck with bitches these bitches be switching

(Yea)

Can't f*ck with y'all bitches y'all fake McDonalds Plate
(Uh-Yea)
Eat that shit up and then spit in ya mama face
You know I see the bigger picture (Huh)
My water fill up a pitcher (Huh)
After you meet me, you ditch her (Huh)
Can't roll up no Swishers (Hell naw)
Backwoods, full of something good
I think I need me some tissue
Backslapped your ole' main bitch, I didn't know she had a issue
But Imma handle that issue (Huh)
Expose it all on the interview
Then show up to the barbeque
And handle that bitch like a Kool-Aid pitcher spoon
(Oh Yea)
Handle that bitch like a Kool-Aid pitcher spoon (Dumb ass bitch)

(Yea) I been popping my shit since I was a baby, get on the wave (Dumb ass hoe)
Y'all hoes can't even compare, so don't even try to compete stupid bitch
Period, pop yo shit Juicy (Ahh)
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Writer: Jade Jackson
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Performed By: Jterrini
Language: English
Length: 2:55
Written by: Jade Jackson

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