Aye
Aye
Aye
Let's get it
Yeah
Oh, I'm coming different on this one
This ain't none of that sad shit
Aye
Aye
Aye
They liking how I rock this shit
You don't even know how long it took for me to drop this shit
You can keep on trying but I know you'll never top this shit
Boys up in the back, they never tell me who's about this shit
Calling up the O, just to see who's on that copy shit (That copy shit)
I'm so dope, I'm making feins cry
She goin try to tell you otherwise but I'm a good guy
They been tryna wock me but I'm cooking shit like stir fry
Jetstream 858, make that shit fly (Woo)
Yeah
Yeah
I like a boss chick
Flew down to Chicago when I should of went to Boston
Told her this is over she ain't like it so she lost it
Then I drew the line around myself but then I crossed it (Oof)
Look at me
Look at me
I'm the one you wanna be (You know it!)
You know that I'm making motion how the hell can you not see?
Look at me
Look at me
Watch me kill it on a beat
Got the homie as executive you know we boutta peak
I'mma young Jack with a Pacy It's amazing (Wow)
Every time I compliment they tell me that I'm glazing
Wanna be a rapper that is big a whiter Jay-Z
Foxy got the shit that make the people turn to crazy
I've been getting O's in the bag like they funjiuns (Yuh)
I know that my parents proud they liking how I run shit (Yuh)
She can keep on staring cause I know she on that bum shit (Yuh, Yuh,Yuh, Yuh)
Gotta look presentable this shirt I should of hung it
Damn
She got an RBF
They can try to talk
They two white girls they are BFF's
They think their the shit
They walk around but yet were not impressed
Yeah let's try to run it back to Redwood where you first ingest
Aye
Aye
Okay let's get it up
I don't need opinions based on standards your boys good enough
Walked in on you hoes now you riding so let's giddy up (What?)
That ain't even everybody now I'm on it run it up (Run that shit up man)
MJ - WAY 2 MANY TIMES Lyrics
MJ - WAY 2 MANY TIMES Lyrics
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Aye
Aye
Aye
Let's get it
Yeah
Oh, I'm coming different on this one
This ain't none of that sad shit
Aye
Aye
Aye
They liking how I rock this shit
You don't even know how long it took for me to drop this shit
You can keep on trying but I know you'll never top this shit
Boys up in the back, they never tell me who's about this shit
Calling up the O, just to see who's on that copy shit (That copy shit)
I'm so dope, I'm making feins cry
She goin try to tell you otherwise but I'm a good guy
They been tryna wock me but I'm cooking shit like stir fry
Jetstream 858, make that shit fly (Woo)
Yeah
Yeah
I like a boss chick
Flew down to Chicago when I should of went to Boston
Told her this is over she ain't like it so she lost it
Then I drew the line around myself but then I crossed it (Oof)
Look at me
Look at me
I'm the one you wanna be (You know it!)
You know that I'm making motion how the hell can you not see?
Look at me
Look at me
Watch me kill it on a beat
Got the homie as executive you know we boutta peak
I'mma young Jack with a Pacy It's amazing (Wow)
Every time I compliment they tell me that I'm glazing
Wanna be a rapper that is big a whiter Jay-Z
Foxy got the shit that make the people turn to crazy
I've been getting O's in the bag like they funjiuns (Yuh)
I know that my parents proud they liking how I run shit (Yuh)
She can keep on staring cause I know she on that bum shit (Yuh, Yuh,Yuh, Yuh)
Gotta look presentable this shirt I should of hung it
Damn
She got an RBF
They can try to talk
They two white girls they are BFF's
They think their the shit
They walk around but yet were not impressed
Yeah let's try to run it back to Redwood where you first ingest
Aye
Aye
Okay let's get it up
I don't need opinions based on standards your boys good enough
Walked in on you hoes now you riding so let's giddy up (What?)
That ain't even everybody now I'm on it run it up (Run that shit up man)
Aye
Aye
Let's get it
Yeah
Oh, I'm coming different on this one
This ain't none of that sad shit
Aye
Aye
Aye
They liking how I rock this shit
You don't even know how long it took for me to drop this shit
You can keep on trying but I know you'll never top this shit
Boys up in the back, they never tell me who's about this shit
Calling up the O, just to see who's on that copy shit (That copy shit)
I'm so dope, I'm making feins cry
She goin try to tell you otherwise but I'm a good guy
They been tryna wock me but I'm cooking shit like stir fry
Jetstream 858, make that shit fly (Woo)
Yeah
Yeah
I like a boss chick
Flew down to Chicago when I should of went to Boston
Told her this is over she ain't like it so she lost it
Then I drew the line around myself but then I crossed it (Oof)
Look at me
Look at me
I'm the one you wanna be (You know it!)
You know that I'm making motion how the hell can you not see?
Look at me
Look at me
Watch me kill it on a beat
Got the homie as executive you know we boutta peak
I'mma young Jack with a Pacy It's amazing (Wow)
Every time I compliment they tell me that I'm glazing
Wanna be a rapper that is big a whiter Jay-Z
Foxy got the shit that make the people turn to crazy
I've been getting O's in the bag like they funjiuns (Yuh)
I know that my parents proud they liking how I run shit (Yuh)
She can keep on staring cause I know she on that bum shit (Yuh, Yuh,Yuh, Yuh)
Gotta look presentable this shirt I should of hung it
Damn
She got an RBF
They can try to talk
They two white girls they are BFF's
They think their the shit
They walk around but yet were not impressed
Yeah let's try to run it back to Redwood where you first ingest
Aye
Aye
Okay let's get it up
I don't need opinions based on standards your boys good enough
Walked in on you hoes now you riding so let's giddy up (What?)
That ain't even everybody now I'm on it run it up (Run that shit up man)
Writer: Merrick Jacobus
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