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June - Bars Lyrics




I came from the bottom
Nobody ever had to top it
Pushing the package momma told me stop it
Jamaican a shoota came up out the tropics
Chains on my neck Nd flooded all my watches
The glock in my pocket f*ck I need to cock it
Tryna play catch tell the boy to stop it
Throw racks in da air Nd watch how bitches drop it
No time for a quickie all she do is top me
Suckin my dick I like it extra sloppy
Take care of my daughters bitches call me papi
Heard he was gang he talking like Tekashi
Soon as he got out popped em like a molly
A hole in his noggin body on a dolly
YEA!
I know got bars nigga on gang
Said he f*ckin wit me nigga insane
They be gassing homie they be using propane
Put me under pressure Neva gon change
Wit da choppa choppa letting rain
Fully loaded heavy metal da gang
We gas in da whip
Cum on her lip
I told her eat it up baby don't trip
I'm a big dripper baby don't slip
I see em lookin bitter pardon my drip
She Let me poke it in Nd I ain talkin bout tip
Catching feelings tell the bitch catch a grip
They mad regardless im the one get it started
I get it popping I busting at targets
I got the water carried juice from the market
You got the fye that don't mean you gon spark it
Put the money on books
Looks
Keeping em shook
Told you the game Nd you still couldn't cook
I f*ck who I want Nd it's based off my looks
I'm digging her out he get hit wit da hook
Take off
Vroom fast meros
Put a mask on my face imma hero
Wen dey cut me a check I need 0's
Ain't no hook on this beat I don't need those
I'm a creep I be geekin wit weirdos
I'm wiping his nose wit a Kleenex
Got birds like a phoenix
Playing wit numbers just call me a genius
She give me da mean neck
I told her I love her I don't really mean it
You changing positions don't give me a reason
I'm switching to offense not f*ckin defense
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English

I came from the bottom
Nobody ever had to top it
Pushing the package momma told me stop it
Jamaican a shoota came up out the tropics
Chains on my neck Nd flooded all my watches
The glock in my pocket f*ck I need to cock it
Tryna play catch tell the boy to stop it
Throw racks in da air Nd watch how bitches drop it
No time for a quickie all she do is top me
Suckin my dick I like it extra sloppy
Take care of my daughters bitches call me papi
Heard he was gang he talking like Tekashi
Soon as he got out popped em like a molly
A hole in his noggin body on a dolly
YEA!
I know got bars nigga on gang
Said he f*ckin wit me nigga insane
They be gassing homie they be using propane
Put me under pressure Neva gon change
Wit da choppa choppa letting rain
Fully loaded heavy metal da gang
We gas in da whip
Cum on her lip
I told her eat it up baby don't trip
I'm a big dripper baby don't slip
I see em lookin bitter pardon my drip
She Let me poke it in Nd I ain talkin bout tip
Catching feelings tell the bitch catch a grip
They mad regardless im the one get it started
I get it popping I busting at targets
I got the water carried juice from the market
You got the fye that don't mean you gon spark it
Put the money on books
Looks
Keeping em shook
Told you the game Nd you still couldn't cook
I f*ck who I want Nd it's based off my looks
I'm digging her out he get hit wit da hook
Take off
Vroom fast meros
Put a mask on my face imma hero
Wen dey cut me a check I need 0's
Ain't no hook on this beat I don't need those
I'm a creep I be geekin wit weirdos
I'm wiping his nose wit a Kleenex
Got birds like a phoenix
Playing wit numbers just call me a genius
She give me da mean neck
I told her I love her I don't really mean it
You changing positions don't give me a reason
I'm switching to offense not f*ckin defense
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Writer: Keyshaun Millender
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June Bars Video


Performed By: June
Language: English
Length: 1:37
Written by: Keyshaun Millender

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