Jay IDK - My Vanity - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

01.01.2014

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[Intro: Jay IDK] I look up to the sky then I pray the lord That one day I’ll pop these bottles just because I’m bored I pray I have a kid and a good wife But if I’m stuck with a dyke I'll be alright [Hook: Jay IDK] She poppin Molly - shorty shot a white girl (Damn!) She poppin Molly - shorty shot a white girl (Damn!) If I could have one wish I would buy the world If I could have one wish I would buy the world [Verse 1: Jay IDK] I’ll pull up in a whip you’ve never seen before The rims look like my job was triple beaming, ho But its never that Since similac I never used to pack a gat Matter fact, only thing I ever packed in my backpack was a four pack of bubble gum (quote that) I used to sell it in the hallways Just to buy a north face and a shirt from all daz Bitch nigga that was all day I used to grind like a mutherfucking roller blade In elementary, I used to sell lemonade In ninth grade, little nigga had to upgrade To the Purp Haze But selling drugs ain't for everyone - it only lasted four days So I prayed Dear god I need a new car Preferably a six Twin Turbo Super Charged I need a couple hundreds just to throw it on some broads And I promise to come to church Right after this ménage [Hook: Devin Cruise] Today the sun was in my face (La da da da da) So I bought versace shades (La da da da da) I know I need to change (La da da da da) But I’d much rather stay the same [Hook: Jay IDK] She poppin Molly - shorty shot a white girl (Damn!) She poppin Molly - shorty shot a white girl (Damn!) If I could have one wish I would buy the world If I could have one wish I would buy the world [Verse 2: King Los] Man, niggas ain’t had a wish since Brandy's brother I wish a nigga with my shit tighter than any other Your bitches don't really be dykin they be panty rubbers I got a black on black benz I call that bitch Danny Glover Or Whoopi You whoop me it will feel like ya granny hung ya Put arms around a nigga let his family touch ya I be sonning these niggas they need family structure You know family matters I demand these suckers to fuck up But what the fuck can I say, but fuck you butt fucks, have a fuckin nice day Did your fuckin eyes play, tricks on you Naw nigga This a fuckin ice tray, on my wrist shittin on you Ain’t hard paint job, on the whip was a grip It was something in ya bitch mouth, wait it was a dick It was mine Get the sign Get his picture Get it signed When she said hit rewind, motherfucker its my time Turn up [Hook] Today the sun was in my face (La da da da da) So i bought versace shades [Bridge: Jay IDK] Fuck you, we be ballin’ like shit TRiBE be the clique Ballin’ like shit How it sound Swish Ballin’ like shit TRiBE be the clique Ballin’ like shit how it sound [Outro: Jay IDK] Ho nigga Ho nigga (Turn Up!) Bitch Nigga Bitch Nigga (Turn Up!) Ho nigga Ho nigga (Turn Up!) Bitch Nigga Bitch Nigga (Turn Up!) Ho nigga Ho nigga (Turn Up!) Bitch Nigga Bitch Nigga (Turn Up!) Ho nigga Ho nigga (Turn Up!) Bitch Nigga Bitch Nigga (Turn Up!) Throw ya mother fuckin’ hands up! Throw ya mother fuckin’ hands up! Throw ya mother fuckin’ hands up! Throw ya mother fuckin’ hands up!
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