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Speak on It (feat. Jerobandzz) Video (MV)






Breshaun Brown King Fresh - Speak on It (feat. Jerobandzz) Lyrics
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You speak on my name
You speak on my life
I Rap For The Money Not Rap
For a knife
You speak on my homie
You speak on my nigga
You talking that shit we run for the
Trigger you want your girl then
Come on and get her
Chasing this money I'm not tryna
Stop chasing he money we making
A lot shout out my homies they
Grind for the gwup
We hitting these licks we hitting
These sticks ShoutOut my homie
Hit his soul with a brick
You thought I was funny back when
I was hungry
Shoot out his stomach then it
Went bubbly
Got a new babe but baby ain't
Cuddly she like to hold me but she
Might just fumble me
I'm a try to leave but she gone f*ck
On me switching my lanes
She might just swallow me
These niggas be waiting for Clap Out Shoot At your head and that is
A snap out we can go half like a
Fraction I bet you they don't want
Known of this action
Bullets come right to me like I'm a
Magnet if you wanna talk then Come with the walk if not
Paramedics will be drawing with
Chalk come with the 40 AK you Know how I'm rocking
You know I'm sliding
We get the money and we are just
Riding she suck me up and you Know That she biting
All of my homies you know that they Riding a nigga want smoke you Know we fighting
You can take my money
You ain't taking my mind
Ha Sway
Ha Sway
Ha Sway
Ha Sway
Ha Sway
Ha Sway
Ha Sway
Ha Sway
You speak on my name
You speak on my life
I Rap For The Money Not Rap
For a knife
You speak on my homie
You speak on my nigga
You talking that shit we run for the
Trigger you want your girl then
Come on and get her
Chasing this money I'm not tryna
Stop chasing he money we making
A lot shout out my homies they
Grind for the gwup
Speak on my name nigga get shot
Down run in your house express
Get shot down
Got your dancing little hoe
I wip my cock out
And I'm Jerobandzz I'm getting Money I'll run in your house
And end your life
Snatching my chain you gone get
Popped I am just a Young nigga
That is chasing that check
And you know I got that bag
And you know I sling that bag
I got the reindeer
All you niggas my peasants
Know go get that for me
Or death shells get the kissing
Little niggas ain't fishing
I'm Jerobandzz with the smith in
King Fresh where you at
King Fresh where you at
King Fresh where you at
King Fresh where you at
King Fresh where you at
King Fresh where you at
King Fresh where you at
King Fresh where you at
Ha sway
Bang bang
Ha sway
Bang bang
Ha sway
Bang bang
Ha sway
Bang bang
Ha sway
Bang bang
Ha sway
Bang bang
Ha sway
Bang bang
Ha sway
Blaaaaat
You speak on my name
You speak on my life
I Rap For The Money Not Rap
For a knife
You speak on my homie
You speak on my nigga
You talking that shit we run for the
Trigger you want your girl then
Come on and get her
Chasing this money I'm not tryna
Stop chasing he money we making
A lot shout out my homies they
Grind for the gwup
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You speak on my name
You speak on my life
I Rap For The Money Not Rap
For a knife
You speak on my homie
You speak on my nigga
You talking that shit we run for the
Trigger you want your girl then
Come on and get her
Chasing this money I'm not tryna
Stop chasing he money we making
A lot shout out my homies they
Grind for the gwup
We hitting these licks we hitting
These sticks ShoutOut my homie
Hit his soul with a brick
You thought I was funny back when
I was hungry
Shoot out his stomach then it
Went bubbly
Got a new babe but baby ain't
Cuddly she like to hold me but she
Might just fumble me
I'm a try to leave but she gone f*ck
On me switching my lanes
She might just swallow me
These niggas be waiting for Clap Out Shoot At your head and that is
A snap out we can go half like a
Fraction I bet you they don't want
Known of this action
Bullets come right to me like I'm a
Magnet if you wanna talk then Come with the walk if not
Paramedics will be drawing with
Chalk come with the 40 AK you Know how I'm rocking
You know I'm sliding
We get the money and we are just
Riding she suck me up and you Know That she biting
All of my homies you know that they Riding a nigga want smoke you Know we fighting
You can take my money
You ain't taking my mind
Ha Sway
Ha Sway
Ha Sway
Ha Sway
Ha Sway
Ha Sway
Ha Sway
Ha Sway
You speak on my name
You speak on my life
I Rap For The Money Not Rap
For a knife
You speak on my homie
You speak on my nigga
You talking that shit we run for the
Trigger you want your girl then
Come on and get her
Chasing this money I'm not tryna
Stop chasing he money we making
A lot shout out my homies they
Grind for the gwup
Speak on my name nigga get shot
Down run in your house express
Get shot down
Got your dancing little hoe
I wip my cock out
And I'm Jerobandzz I'm getting Money I'll run in your house
And end your life
Snatching my chain you gone get
Popped I am just a Young nigga
That is chasing that check
And you know I got that bag
And you know I sling that bag
I got the reindeer
All you niggas my peasants
Know go get that for me
Or death shells get the kissing
Little niggas ain't fishing
I'm Jerobandzz with the smith in
King Fresh where you at
King Fresh where you at
King Fresh where you at
King Fresh where you at
King Fresh where you at
King Fresh where you at
King Fresh where you at
King Fresh where you at
Ha sway
Bang bang
Ha sway
Bang bang
Ha sway
Bang bang
Ha sway
Bang bang
Ha sway
Bang bang
Ha sway
Bang bang
Ha sway
Bang bang
Ha sway
Blaaaaat
You speak on my name
You speak on my life
I Rap For The Money Not Rap
For a knife
You speak on my homie
You speak on my nigga
You talking that shit we run for the
Trigger you want your girl then
Come on and get her
Chasing this money I'm not tryna
Stop chasing he money we making
A lot shout out my homies they
Grind for the gwup
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Writer: Breshaun Brown, Jerold Sims
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