Jus My Type / From LA

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Koujas - Rap

Jus My Type / From LA

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Duration: 3:18

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Part 1: "Jus My Type" [Intro] What do you desire? [Chorus] She so bad, she all mine I think you just my type Like, you can stay the night Like, you so boujee and fine We pull out sticks clutchin' fire And she so perfect that smile Exotic body on ten And a whip you can't see in [Verse] Maison Margiela, I'm steppin' in paint She clutchin' my chains, you think she a saint She out of her body, chief my vape I'm playin' this lil' ho like a game New day new ho get slayed Me and twin try new strains And she gon' fuck for the pap' The feds outside, hit the race Got this ho wit' me no facе no case She wanna slide on my location Scorе a pint, seal back to back Smokin' woods yeah back to back Give a fuck 'bout what you say Run the pack up like Usain Sometimes I miss yo' company I keep that stick right under me Lil' baby, she so fond of me This love we got, it's hard to believe Sticks in this bitch the size of a tree RP's in my pocket, I took 'bout three She can't feel her face like the muhfuckin' Weeknd Thirty mg blue pill, can't breathe in Like, what is you on? Like, why is you tweakin'? And I'm in yo' city, like why is you teasin'? [Chorus] She so bad, she all mine I think you just my type Like, you can stay the night Like, you so boujee and fine We pull out sticks clutchin' fire And she so perfect that smile Exotic body on ten And a whip you can't see in Part 2: "From LA" [Intro] What do you desire? Yeah, now you rockin' wit' Rada [Chorus] I'm outside of yo' crib lookin' for you at yo' doorstep And I adore you, Dior you, wanna show you how it is I just want more of and more of you, I get under ya' skin She stay in LA but she mine and that's just how it is [Verse] And I told Dee "don't even spazz out" But he lashed out and he crashed out I was down bad sleepin' at Matt house When Jay died I almost crashed out I'm in LA for the weekend So show me what you been teasin' He goin' out sad, it's not his season I'm steppin' in Ricky my kicks, I'm creasin' You so slimey, take my kindness for my weakness Water the Patek on my wrist, I get seasick In a 4Matic, clutchin' my stick, it's illegal I try so hard, it's never enough, you so see-through I smoke my lungs out (And I'm tryna forget) All the time that we spent, all the hoes that we hit Like, is we done now? [Chorus] I'm outside of yo' crib lookin' for you at yo' doorstep And I adore you, Dior you, wanna show you how it is I just want more of and more of you, I get under ya' skin She stay in LA but she mine and that's just how it is [Outro] Yeah, now you rockin' wit' Rada Elegant music

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  • Koujas