Itza

Album cover art for "Itza" by Jim Jones & Lady Wray

Jim Jones & Lady Wray - Rap, New York Rap

Itza

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Lyrics

Chorus I love popping … but too much it'll kill you (repeat) Rolling out weed is like a living dream If you do the same thing than it sounds familiar Now that's a no no no But when it's going on it's like yeah yeah yeah When the drop come out all the whores come out Trying to get tap out think I got .. out bitch Chop about a nuts got a wife … You will not pay me about my baby Take my money every month no I can't see it in my vision But the bullshit be dead on collision Rolling block to the cheese Raise my stack I am my own trusted in the wind like the … The fait on the .. don't talk to me I am online don't facebook me .. eliminate the irony that's what I dream See a dollar sign every time I am fucking bleed .. so hop up .. and go fly I' m the shit you stink These niggers 14 days Chorus I .. so practice give a .. Till the day I found me an actresses There is two things I won't .. game for the winners Private for the losers .. fast lane stay truth … better get radical .. keep an eye to women even though I am not dependable Chorus

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Credits

Writers
  • Jim Jones
  • Lady Wray