STEVIE J AND JOSELINE

Lyrics
[Intro: Joseline, Stevie J & Black Kray] —Mad at me You take my computers, you take everything that I have You take my— Chanel purses (Oh my god) You hi- you hide my— You hide my— I take your Chanel purses?! Are you serious, bruh? (Shorty, we can be like Stevie J and Joseline) Serious Then yes You don't have nothing to say I don't even want nothin' to say, it's over 'Cause, you know what? You're a nasty person A Puerto Rican princess [Hook: Black Kray] Shorty, we can be like Stevie J and Joseline Ridin' uptown in a cocaina Benz (Skrt, skrt, skrt) Rob you for Chanel purses, go and tell your friends Heart hurt, smokin' blunts, love you 'til the end Shorty, we can be like Stevie J and Joseline (Bet) Ridin' uptown in a cocaina Benz (Skrt, skrt, skrt) Rob you for Chanel purses, go and tell your friends (Fuck) Heart hurt, smokin' blunts, love you 'til the end [Verse: Black Kray] Triple X haux, blowin' O's in the Benz (skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt) Rob you for Chanel purses, go and tell your friends Swervin' through East Flexico, up in a Gucci Benz (go) Come and grab my hand, fly away to the end Posted in the dark by myself, where my friends? Seven tear drops, turn to diamonds once again (shyne) Catch me trappin' Adderall, out my shorty den (skoo, skoo, skoo) Why you lie to me, why you cheatin' with these men? [Hook: Black Kray] Shorty, we can be like Stevie J and Joseline Ridin' uptown in a cocaina Benz (Skrt, skrt, skrt) Rob you for Chanel purses, go and tell your friends Heart hurt, smokin' blunts, love you 'til the end Shorty, we can be like Stevie J and Joseline (Bet) Ridin' uptown in a cocaina Benz (Skrt, skrt, skrt) Rob you for Chanel purses, go and tell your friends Heart hurt, smokin' blunts, love you 'til the end [Bridge: Joseline & Stevie J] Bitch, I'm not done yet You lose a lot of hoes and still gon' pimp them I haven't been losin' a lot of hoes It doesn't even matter Wait, hold on, hold on Word around town is you— Exactly, guess where that come from? Benzino But I'm just sayin', that's- It comes from-it comes from your homie It doesn't really matter where the info come from What really matters, if it's true or not And that's what I'm tryin' to talk to Joseline about I'm not tryin' to talk about— Benzino [Hook: Black Kray] Shorty, we can be like Stevie J and Joseline Ridin' uptown in a cocaina Benz (Skrt, skrt, skrt) Rob you for Chanel purses, go and tell your friends Heart hurt, smokin' blunts, love you 'til the end [Outro: Joseline & Stevie J] If we gon' clang last night with somebody I'm not gonna do it with a minimum wage driver Bring me a CEO of a billion dollar company If Stevie believe that—, he's a— idiot too I'm not gon' disrespect you, because you wanted people I'm not disrespecting you Oh, no, you are But it's cool because you always do And you've done from day one And that's why, I'm not going on that I paid you, why would I play you? Your mindset was s-strippin' at a club Let me show you how to get money in the real way That doesn't matter, that doesn't matter And you don't have to hurt your body You don't have to hurt your mind, you ain't gotta hurt your soul I got-but you hurt my mind, you hurt my soul I'm sick of giving you life Yes you are, you didn't give me shit, you didn't give me shit Are you serious? I gave it to myself 'cause I worked And you know what? It doesn't even matter 'Cause every time you get mad at me You take my computers, you take everything that I have You take my— Chanel purses You hi-you hide my— You hide my— I take your Chanel purses?! Are you serious, bruh? Serious Then yes You don't have nothing to say I don't even want nothin' to say, it's over 'Cause, you know what? You're a nasty person
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