talking jazzy Lyrics – ak bandamont
Singer: ak bandamont
Title: talking jazzy
No matter where i go, i got the draco on me
N~ggas spend three bands for a lil watch, he got a fake rollie
Girly hit the crib, she tryna f~ck, she put her face on me
My dawg wake up at 6 to hunt the opps, he got a thang for it
I got tired of selling dog, i got cocaine for it
If i hear you talking jazzy, i pop up and take your chain for it
Girly son bad as sh~t, i bought a game for him
I put you on the block, just come sign up, i got ‘cane form
My dawgie made a k!llin out a state dorm
Girly freaky, she got a onlyfans, she do great p~rn
Finna go sell fake ice where it ain’t warm
My fiend did a line n two jump kicks, he love to skateboard
I sold this b~tch some dog with friends needles
She love to shoot shots
I can hit the block and past out testers for flue now
I just showed this b~tch a fifty, its a blue now
I remember f~cking hoes, stashing work in a futon
I just came across the pint and dropped a whole eight
This b~tch callin my phone, beggin for a front, its a no date
She ain’t tryna shoot the dog, it’s a coke date
I be quick to get a n~gga wacked, you ain’t got no pay
I finna take the cut and hit it with clean and make the coke shake
I was driving a whip, crashed the skat and made the road brakes
I make girly ride the d~ck, she ain’t got no brains
I finnd drink a pint at the boss table and toast eight
Even though that sh~t was trisha but had no taste
Little biddie in my hear, know she a d~ck but she got a cold face
Before i cook the crack, see if the the stove eight
My dawg just dropped a n~gga with a mask on, so its a cold case
This b~tch real, she brought me to her crib, she got a gold base
I done f~cked around and found the stash, i hit home base
Before i ever made a rap, i was in the dope game
This b~tch f~ck a n~gga to get back, she in the hoe game
I wack a n~gga, go on his block and make the show change
I show up at the show to take your sh~t to see if you show chains
I just caught a n~gga lackin, it was a no name
My dawgie use the opps to target practice, he need no range
No matter where i go, i got the draco on me
N~ggas spend three bands for a lil watch, he got a fake rollie
Girly hit the crib, she tryna f~ck, she put her face on me
My dawg wake up at 6 to hunt the opps, he got a thang for it
I got tired of selling dog, i got cocaine for it
If i hear you talking jazzy, i pop up and take your chain for it
Girly son bad as sh~t, i bought a game for him
I put you on the block, just come sign up, i got ‘cane form
My dawgie made a k!llin out a state dorm
No matter where i go, i got the draco on me
N~ggas spend three bands for a lil watch, he got a fake rollie
Girly hit the crib, she tryna f~ck, she put her face on me
My dawg wake up at 6 to hunt the opps, he got a thang for it
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