Blazin' Jayne - Still Tippin' Lyrics

Still tipping on foe foes
Neck and wrist froze
Stay getting chose
New whip and new clothes
I know you can't stand me
Cause yo man try to get in my panties
Bread like moons over my hammy
Ass thicker than that candy
Thicker than that candy
Ass is thicker than a snickers bar
If he ain't got no dough
Let his ass go like my name was scar
Moving this ass like some work,
You call me Jayne Escobar
I throw this ass and I twerk
Ain't got no panties under my skirt
You gone f*ck around get hurt
I'm a wild one, don't try it cause no you can't tame a me
If its going soft I pump it up like budden in 03
These hoes, know they know me
Don't drink but I smoke weed
I don't care how you handle them but
Watch how you approach me
Got a new necklace, got a new necklace
He love it when I talk reckless, when I talk wreckless
Tell that lil bitch that I'm from Texas, bitch I'm from texas
Where we don't bar Plexes, we don't bar plexes
Still tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues
Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues
Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues
Pimpin' fo' hoes and I'm packin' fo' fo's
Still tippin' on four fours wrapped in fo' vogues
Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues
Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues
Pimpin' fo' hoes and I'm packin' fo' fo's
Foe foes I'm Tippin
He got that good grain' I grip it
Ass poking, My body drippin
Turn your neck and your nigga missing
I'm Blazin' Jayne, I ain't Tripping
My whip is whipping, my top is missing
I got my own, I don't need your pimping
Gotta lotta ass and it need some kissing.
These hoes hate and these niggas watch
My mentions jumping like hopscotch
Might buy a Tesla on 22's
Got a red pistol name hot sauce
I'll pepper you with that shit
Suck this barrel or this clit
Unload a clip or two for my dogs
You can call me Jayne wick
I got the internet going nuts
You baby daddy on my live and he licking it up
Htown baby and you know I grind
Blazin Jayne better know as sweet pussy Sunshine