Текст песни JT Money - War, слова песни JT Money

Текст песни JT Money - War

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Yeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh (that right)Yeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh (Yeaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh)JT Money, God dammit Bout time, spin this bitch(Niggaz waitin on yo muh`fuckin ass, let`s ride)(Hook) x4Heychayaya, heychayaya, heychayaya (Drop them boes on `em)We drop them boes on u hoes niggaI got em goin crazyTryin to lock down Jay babyThem suckas don`t wanna pay meThem niggaz must think I`m crazyThey must do business shadyOr they think that I can`t countDon`t need a big bank accountFuck that bullshit I`m outTryin to start my own shitMuh`fucka I own shitWhen I`m on some grown shitAnd I stand on my own, bitchGet yo hands up outta my pocketY`all greedy muh`fuckas betta stop itY`all niggaz can`t play wit my profitSo you might as well back up off itMoney man don`t fuck aroundBoy I will shut you downYou don`t wanna bust it downNow I gotta stop bussin clownSo please don`t fuck with mineAnd I won`t have to fuck wit yoursCuz when I bring them toysWe knockin down them doorsAnd anything else in my wayInterferin wit my payY`all niggaz gon` learn todayDon`t fuck around wit JayI don`t see awards or them plaquesOr them stanky car tracksMatter factFuck ThatAll I want is my stackAiiiiiiiiiiiiiiggggghhhhhtttttttt(Hook) x4Y`all don` wanna fuck around wit thisOnly bitch-ass niggaz ain`t down wit thisY`all crowdin that niggaStop houndin thisFor you fuck my firstGet a pound wit thisY`all fake-ass niggaz betta recognizeI`ll work ya niggaz out like exerciseI`m this shit muh`fucka I flex my mouthYou gotta short piece I`ll wash yo mindNigga I ain`t lyinMuh`fuckas don`t know bout JayAnd this damn thing hold by JayFuck around be D-O-ANigga that`s fo` sho okay You don`t know this ganky shitPlus I won`t ganky trickY`all fuck niggaz think y`all slickLemme tell y`all niggaz ain`t shitBut when them killas comeThat`s when all y`all fuck niggaz runStill nigga like me boots up to noneSo all y`all fuck boys will get done, huhAll y`all sucka niggaz betta take heedFor ya get yo ass smoked like weedNigga I don`t break I squeezeLemme hear ya tryin to take from meNigga that`s gon be ya assDefinitely gon be ya lastDon`t fuck aroundNigga wit my cashUnless yo ass want to get blastRespect tha gameDread the painThat I`ma bringTo ya manPlaying games wit ya lifeLivin triflinI`ll take them stripes(Hook) x4YeaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhI`m in this game like a legendY`all niggaz peasantsOpen ya ass up like presentsPut my weight on itWhile you still sittin weight on itCan`t hate on it when Jay on itYo don` know rowdy boys shot clothesHits from way backTryin to top thoseLove to chop hoesQuick to drop boesOn my foesTo pop thoughWhen I don`t stop thoughWanna poseCan`t fuck with JayI`m the ear-shakeGotta make big payDon`t stopHow`m I off the topBut who that drop nigga say I went popLemme pop real shit in ya earPop off on all fuck-boysSo stay in tha clearPop bitch in the mouthTalk too much shitPop three lil` gids that don`t fuck withPop on a nigga when I see ya hatePop a gat in his mouthSend him to SatanPop the questionWho next to dieIf you it don`t wanna to be you don`t fuck with mineI ain`t a rap-ass nigga bitch that spit gameIn tha big thangsDon`t take some shit manAll bread suckas soft ass cookiesDon`t ever compare me to no rookies(Hook) x4[Talking]Drop it on ya assPlayin on muh`fuckas gameFrom here on outShop clothesTalk all that shitRapper-ass niggaYeaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh

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