CRASH THE JEEP

Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah You bitch Uh-huh Let's do it Mm, mm Hm (Firzt back like he left or somethin') [Chorus] Tryna get high, nigga, pass the weed Feelings, they ain't even last a week Wanna see me? You got fifteen minutes Fuck the speed limit, bitch, crash the Jeep They can walk in here deep as hell Nere' one of them niggas bad as me I can tell by lookin' at her BBL That she ain't pay much and that ass was cheap [Verse 1] Fall on the floor in this bitch, show everybody you love me (Yeah, uh-huh) I got them hoes in this bitch, hope she didn't come with her hubby (Yeah, I know) I wasn't focused enough, I didn't know I was thuggin' (Yeah, but look) I done got back on my shit, I already know I was buggin' (Yeah, aight) Damn, how that ass so thick? You already know ain't no runnin' (And yeah, right) Nigga put his hands on me, you already know I'ma bun him (Yeah, nigga) I'll prolly damn near three, I already won us some money (Huh, say what?) I don't celebrate damn Halloween, but you play, I'ma leave this bitch haunted (Ah!) [Chorus] Tryna get high, nigga, pass the weed Feelings, they ain't even last a week Wanna see me? You got fifteen minutes Fuck the speed limit, bitch, crash the Jeep They can walk in here deep as hell Nere' one of them niggas bad as me I can tell by lookin' at her BBL That she ain't pay much and that ass was cheap [Verse 2] That ass lookin cheap Yeah, I can tell she got it for the low or for free Shots went off, I was on the scene Police say they know it was me (Lil' nigga) I been gettin' money for over a decade, I put the O with the G Certified hustler, I go to work like a ese, I tell a hoe she could leave Fuckin' these hoes like ridin' a bike, I do this shit easy Last time I checked, I was the man on these streets Ain't the type of nigga you gon' understand if you weak Can't see me givin' a damn about a freak, that shit over, yeah I take the weight of the mothafuckin world with one hand and put that on my shoulder I'm like that, nigga [Chorus] Tryna get high, nigga, pass the weed Feelings, they ain't even last a week Wanna see me? You got fifteen minutes Fuck the speed limit, bitch, crash the Jeep They can walk in here deep as hell Nere' one of them niggas bad as me I can tell by lookin' at her BBL That she ain't pay much and that ass was cheap
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- DaBaby