Jackndabox

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Jackboy - Rap

Jackndabox

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[Verse] Fresh up out the box, invested in a desert egle How I keep the shit with me, would've thought it was legle I don't come for free, 'cause I don't really fuck with people Rather [?] sour dezel I don't fuck with David [?], he a fucking weezer Feel some type of way, I say that come on, let's get [?] [?] my gun, shit [?] Lost all my rap books, came with new material Heard [?] gave that boy the netal That's why I'm out here [?] swerving on [?] Remember when you shitted on me, now I'm getting [?] Fuck that bitch, call my dawgs, then we made a [?] Fuck that bitch, call my dawgs, then we had a [?] Skrt skrt, [?] on that [?] [?] I'm finna fuck her off the C-Class Ran my bands up, why you fumble with your [?] You procrastinate, I go run that shit up fast Ask your mom for cash, I was robbing for them racks In the booth, no cap, I be spitting big facts Riding with that fire, bitch, I ride around [?] I don't need security, bitch, I got that strap It ain't in the trunk, that bitch right here on my lap If a nigga play, he gon' get an early nap Fuck it, push his body out here on [?] [?] for no reason, bitches want my seaman [?] toating mack 11 Rob him, I undress him [?] [?] I'm the president, [?] Put him in retirement, I got [?] I got [?] in Cleevlend, [?] my demans Hop out, get to squeezing [?] meeting [?] than a meeting

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  • Rippa On The Beat
  • Jackboy