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LBKJIZZLE - Yea Yea Lyrics



LBKJIZZLE - Yea Yea Lyrics




[ Featuring SHAWNOSKIII ]

Big LBK shit
You already know
How the f*ck I'm rocking

Yeah Yeah

(uh)

Yeah Yeah

(What i say)

Yeah

(Hold onn)

Wassup
How you doin
My name Jizzle
I love to stunt (Yeah)

Yeah I got guns
But iia box
Ah nigga ass
Like captain crunch

We had caught that boy at noon
N served him hot shit for his lunch (BA BA)

Now ask yoself
Why would I backdoor yo ass
If I could come thru the front (Bitch)

I might f*ck my ex again
But I cant cuff
That bitch a munch (Hell naw)

I brought taylor port in class
N told the teacher it was fruit punch

Don't be PAINTing pictures tryna front
I ah come thru that bitch n DUNK

Ion say to much
When niggas die
I just roll another blunt

Heard yo granny got cremated
Mix ha ashes
With some runts

Got special teams
Up inna field
Kicking shit in like punt

Yeah I'm a cool ass nigga
But don't make me pop the trunk (don't)

The way he took them shots
N start stumbling
You woulda think that he was drunk (ew)

I rock A M I R I
Can't forget the i
Cuz dude a goofy

I say
Lights camera action
NTO gone shoot a movie

Ski gone hitchu with that meeska
N5 pop out mouska toolie (ba ba)

We the ones squad wiping
In this warzone
No call of duty

We like ups workers
How we put shit in a box

Left him in a pool of blood
His body n dreads turnt to a mop (what)

He was tryna be all inna frame
Out the pic his ass got cropped

Bro took everything
We got shit in our phone
That look photo shopped

I play dumb
Like I'm retarded
If 12 catch me up n I get caught

They ask about bro
Like diddy do it?
I dont know diddy?
Diddy not?
(No diddy)

NTO thats how I rock
We is not yall typical opps

I'm on his head
Like f*ck yo son
I just might merk his pops (Dummy)

I broke a nigga
Baby mama back
Like her son stepped on a crack

I been f*cking niggas bitches
For a minute that's a fact

If she don't let you crack her egg
Then leave that hoe in ha nest

We be f*cking on the low
Why I think I call her best (Dummy)

Yeah Yeah
(these off whites)

I need a bad bitch like Beyonce-once
I'm tryna nail her uh

Cussing up a storm
While I'm in her ocean like a sailor uh (Yeah yeah yeah)

Off white dunks
Naw nigga these ain't the pandas uh

Skiii a walking bank
But niggas can't take me for ransom uh

F*ck I look like showing out
Bitch this me bitch imma cancer uh (Imma cancer)

Pussy showing through the skims
Damn might have to pants her uh

The way she move it
On my soul
I thought I cuffed a dancer uh

Of course they had to jump
Triple R come pick yo mans up uh

They gone run they mouth
But bitch I'm in yo city slat

Every time he touched
Imma work out niggas gotta run me that

Bitch stay in yo lane
Worry bout gettin' yo tummy flat

Niggas big like trees
We knock em down just like a lumberjack

(Uh Uh)

Niggas wanna play
We go exploring when we shoot

I'm like find the map
Find the map
N5 Dora and I'm boots

I'm not right up in the head
No Screwly bitch my screws loose

Bitch don't play with mines
I slide slide and ain't no calling truce

Aj throwin' like his last name Lee
I'm throwin' shit like my first name Bruce

Burner turn a nigga straight Azul
And he won't even have a clue

My niggas gorillas so
Monkey see monkey do

Claim y'all stumping grounds
Walk down on y'all shit
Screaming Goofy who?

Goofy who?

Goofy what?
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Big LBK shit
You already know
How the f*ck I'm rocking

Yeah Yeah

(uh)

Yeah Yeah

(What i say)

Yeah

(Hold onn)

Wassup
How you doin
My name Jizzle
I love to stunt (Yeah)

Yeah I got guns
But iia box
Ah nigga ass
Like captain crunch

We had caught that boy at noon
N served him hot shit for his lunch (BA BA)

Now ask yoself
Why would I backdoor yo ass
If I could come thru the front (Bitch)

I might f*ck my ex again
But I cant cuff
That bitch a munch (Hell naw)

I brought taylor port in class
N told the teacher it was fruit punch

Don't be PAINTing pictures tryna front
I ah come thru that bitch n DUNK

Ion say to much
When niggas die
I just roll another blunt

Heard yo granny got cremated
Mix ha ashes
With some runts

Got special teams
Up inna field
Kicking shit in like punt

Yeah I'm a cool ass nigga
But don't make me pop the trunk (don't)

The way he took them shots
N start stumbling
You woulda think that he was drunk (ew)

I rock A M I R I
Can't forget the i
Cuz dude a goofy

I say
Lights camera action
NTO gone shoot a movie

Ski gone hitchu with that meeska
N5 pop out mouska toolie (ba ba)

We the ones squad wiping
In this warzone
No call of duty

We like ups workers
How we put shit in a box

Left him in a pool of blood
His body n dreads turnt to a mop (what)

He was tryna be all inna frame
Out the pic his ass got cropped

Bro took everything
We got shit in our phone
That look photo shopped

I play dumb
Like I'm retarded
If 12 catch me up n I get caught

They ask about bro
Like diddy do it?
I dont know diddy?
Diddy not?
(No diddy)

NTO thats how I rock
We is not yall typical opps

I'm on his head
Like f*ck yo son
I just might merk his pops (Dummy)

I broke a nigga
Baby mama back
Like her son stepped on a crack

I been f*cking niggas bitches
For a minute that's a fact

If she don't let you crack her egg
Then leave that hoe in ha nest

We be f*cking on the low
Why I think I call her best (Dummy)

Yeah Yeah
(these off whites)

I need a bad bitch like Beyonce-once
I'm tryna nail her uh

Cussing up a storm
While I'm in her ocean like a sailor uh (Yeah yeah yeah)

Off white dunks
Naw nigga these ain't the pandas uh

Skiii a walking bank
But niggas can't take me for ransom uh

F*ck I look like showing out
Bitch this me bitch imma cancer uh (Imma cancer)

Pussy showing through the skims
Damn might have to pants her uh

The way she move it
On my soul
I thought I cuffed a dancer uh

Of course they had to jump
Triple R come pick yo mans up uh

They gone run they mouth
But bitch I'm in yo city slat

Every time he touched
Imma work out niggas gotta run me that

Bitch stay in yo lane
Worry bout gettin' yo tummy flat

Niggas big like trees
We knock em down just like a lumberjack

(Uh Uh)

Niggas wanna play
We go exploring when we shoot

I'm like find the map
Find the map
N5 Dora and I'm boots

I'm not right up in the head
No Screwly bitch my screws loose

Bitch don't play with mines
I slide slide and ain't no calling truce

Aj throwin' like his last name Lee
I'm throwin' shit like my first name Bruce

Burner turn a nigga straight Azul
And he won't even have a clue

My niggas gorillas so
Monkey see monkey do

Claim y'all stumping grounds
Walk down on y'all shit
Screaming Goofy who?

Goofy who?

Goofy what?
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Writer: UNKNOWN WRITER, DAVID JONES
Copyright: Lyrics © The Administration MP, Inc., O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: LBKJIZZLE
Featuring: SHAWNOSKIII
Language: English
Length: 3:04
Written by: UNKNOWN WRITER, DAVID JONES

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