JODY O’NEAL

Lyrics

[Intro] (Seal Team 6) (It's ARP Jody) (Free all the Seals) (Yeah) [Chorus] In and out with that P, I hit him, step back I really got rank so I know I can't lack I was tapping that switch, it made a nigga mack I be blocking that shit, got me feeling like Shaq This bitch want my kid 'cause she know I got hats This bitch want my kid 'cause she know I got racks I be jumping out with you, just shoot with that fat They know about Boof, I really got stacks She all on my dick, tryna give me that cat I'll slide out the Jeep, we jump right in that 'Cat Nigga, it ain't hard, I really got hats You gotta know how to move, they say I'm a vet Shut down I-40, his loaf got stretched Just slid down the ave, tag back, he ain't checked It's Same Day Gang, had to make me a mess Your feet ain't dirty, you don't even step [Verse 1] Nigga, I lost thе guys, you don't know how that feel Jumping out with that P, that shit give me a thrill The labеls coming right, this shit getting real I was just cracking shit, 'bout to sign me a deal I be bumping my gun, perfecting my skills Tryna spin him a block and I'm Jody O'Neal I'm running it up, I'll take the men with me I'm cooking the law, they keep tryna get me He ain't riding with Boof, he know I'm getting risky The fuck you gon' do if shit get sticky? I'm swinging my door, hit your ass with this drizzy All I need is seven days, you keep talking 'bout 60 I'm still bending rips, free YNV Dizzy Can't shoot out no wheels, that shit don't fit me Shit was moving slow, had to smack on the switchy Two blocks, one day, shoutout to Lil' Fifty [Verse 2] I come right from behind, do your ass like Ricky I spin with that P, show you how to get shifty I catch me a B then I hit The Griddy I ain't worried 'bout opps, they don't even get busy I be cooking shit, just call me Boof Fieri Hit two with that Mic' then I swapped to the Mini [Chorus] In and out with that P, I hit him, step back I really got rank so I know I can't lack I was tapping that switch, it made a nigga mack I be blocking that shit, got me feeling like Shaq This bitch want my kid 'cause she know I got hats This bitch want my kid 'cause she know I got racks I be jumping out with you, just shoot with that fat They know about Boof, I really got stacks She all on my dick, tryna give me that cat I'll slide out the Jeep, we jump right in that 'Cat Nigga, it ain't hard, I really got hats You gotta know how to move, they say I'm a vet Shut down I-40, his loaf got stretched Just slid down the ave, tag back, he ain't checked It's Same Day Gang, had to make me a mess Your feet ain't dirty, you don't even step