Yeah
It's JAYYBILLS
One more 'gain
And I'm back in the lab, tryna get back in my bag you feel me
Lessgo
We back in this bitch, and you know I got Prom on the mix
You feel me
(Eat that shit up Prommy)
Just hit my barber for a touch up but I need it by the deadline
I been making all these plays back and forth up on the Red Line
I might have to beat this nigga up if he f*ck up my hairline
And I'ma shoot the party up if I see scuffs up on these Air 1s
30K Villain the real one
Banana clip, I'm finna peel 'em
He say he juiced up so we spilled him
I'm in my glo, lil bitch im pimping
These niggas f*cked up out they mind
Copping pleas, I ain't with that simping
I been juuging out for weeks
Who finna touch me, bitch I'm chilling
I been juuging out for weeks, who finna touch me bitch I'm chilling
Ain't no cap up in my rap
I don't write these lines, I just be spitting
I'm finna throw my lil hoe extra, cause I know she like acrylics
They talmbout 30 you be preaching
I been doing that shit since Reminiscing
(Brrrt)
I heard it's a f*ck nigga dissing
Write a note to his momma then tell him good riddance
(Ahahahaha)
I been running that bitch, ain't it, on God
All this pimping and shit, yeah it came from Rashad
Tryna pull up the swoop and park it in garage
Man these niggas know JAYYBILLS too hard
I'ma strike him, he run through the yard
And that 30 on me, okay
I just linked up with OG, yeah
Got bricks, can't Deebo me, yeah
I'm the type, f*ck his bitch while Deebo sleep, yeah
And I just met a brand new plug
Say he throwing packs, I'm like go deep, yeah
When I take off with that pack in action, he ain't gon' never see me again
Just hit my barber for a touch up but I need it by the deadline
I been making all these plays back and forth up on the Red Line
I might have to beat this nigga up if he f*ck up my hairline
And I'ma shoot the party up if I see scuffs up on these Air 1s
30K Villain the real one
Banana clip, I'm finna peel 'em
He say he juiced up so we spilled him
I'm in my glo, lil bitch im pimping
These niggas f*cked up out they mind
Copping pleas, I ain't with that simping
I been juuging out for weeks
Who finna touch me, bitch I'm chilling
Usually it's just one verse
But I know they waiting on that second one
Man this nigga is a bitch
He tryna press me through a text or something
Oh you mad cause your shorty told you that I was just texting her
But did she tell you I had sex with her
Matter fact that ain't none of your business
Ha-ha, she also gave me that top, Ayyy
I'm like where you learn that
Goddamn
That shit so sloppy, bitch
I can't even post no more when I be dripping, cause they copy shit
Man she got the nerve to ask me for some lil money
Bitch you know JAYYBILLS ain't copping no goddamn
Nails, no hair, ain't no make-up, bitch I ain't doing that
You need to tell, your man
And you could call me daddy just see if he cool with that shit first
You feel me, I'm talmbout your pops
Cause I don't wanna goddamn, you know what I'm saying
Man I'm done with this song
30K
Jayybills - Red Line Lyrics
Jayybills - Red Line Lyrics
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Yeah
It's JAYYBILLS
One more 'gain
And I'm back in the lab, tryna get back in my bag you feel me
Lessgo
We back in this bitch, and you know I got Prom on the mix
You feel me
(Eat that shit up Prommy)
Just hit my barber for a touch up but I need it by the deadline
I been making all these plays back and forth up on the Red Line
I might have to beat this nigga up if he f*ck up my hairline
And I'ma shoot the party up if I see scuffs up on these Air 1s
30K Villain the real one
Banana clip, I'm finna peel 'em
He say he juiced up so we spilled him
I'm in my glo, lil bitch im pimping
These niggas f*cked up out they mind
Copping pleas, I ain't with that simping
I been juuging out for weeks
Who finna touch me, bitch I'm chilling
I been juuging out for weeks, who finna touch me bitch I'm chilling
Ain't no cap up in my rap
I don't write these lines, I just be spitting
I'm finna throw my lil hoe extra, cause I know she like acrylics
They talmbout 30 you be preaching
I been doing that shit since Reminiscing
(Brrrt)
I heard it's a f*ck nigga dissing
Write a note to his momma then tell him good riddance
(Ahahahaha)
I been running that bitch, ain't it, on God
All this pimping and shit, yeah it came from Rashad
Tryna pull up the swoop and park it in garage
Man these niggas know JAYYBILLS too hard
I'ma strike him, he run through the yard
And that 30 on me, okay
I just linked up with OG, yeah
Got bricks, can't Deebo me, yeah
I'm the type, f*ck his bitch while Deebo sleep, yeah
And I just met a brand new plug
Say he throwing packs, I'm like go deep, yeah
When I take off with that pack in action, he ain't gon' never see me again
Just hit my barber for a touch up but I need it by the deadline
I been making all these plays back and forth up on the Red Line
I might have to beat this nigga up if he f*ck up my hairline
And I'ma shoot the party up if I see scuffs up on these Air 1s
30K Villain the real one
Banana clip, I'm finna peel 'em
He say he juiced up so we spilled him
I'm in my glo, lil bitch im pimping
These niggas f*cked up out they mind
Copping pleas, I ain't with that simping
I been juuging out for weeks
Who finna touch me, bitch I'm chilling
Usually it's just one verse
But I know they waiting on that second one
Man this nigga is a bitch
He tryna press me through a text or something
Oh you mad cause your shorty told you that I was just texting her
But did she tell you I had sex with her
Matter fact that ain't none of your business
Ha-ha, she also gave me that top, Ayyy
I'm like where you learn that
Goddamn
That shit so sloppy, bitch
I can't even post no more when I be dripping, cause they copy shit
Man she got the nerve to ask me for some lil money
Bitch you know JAYYBILLS ain't copping no goddamn
Nails, no hair, ain't no make-up, bitch I ain't doing that
You need to tell, your man
And you could call me daddy just see if he cool with that shit first
You feel me, I'm talmbout your pops
Cause I don't wanna goddamn, you know what I'm saying
Man I'm done with this song
30K
It's JAYYBILLS
One more 'gain
And I'm back in the lab, tryna get back in my bag you feel me
Lessgo
We back in this bitch, and you know I got Prom on the mix
You feel me
(Eat that shit up Prommy)
Just hit my barber for a touch up but I need it by the deadline
I been making all these plays back and forth up on the Red Line
I might have to beat this nigga up if he f*ck up my hairline
And I'ma shoot the party up if I see scuffs up on these Air 1s
30K Villain the real one
Banana clip, I'm finna peel 'em
He say he juiced up so we spilled him
I'm in my glo, lil bitch im pimping
These niggas f*cked up out they mind
Copping pleas, I ain't with that simping
I been juuging out for weeks
Who finna touch me, bitch I'm chilling
I been juuging out for weeks, who finna touch me bitch I'm chilling
Ain't no cap up in my rap
I don't write these lines, I just be spitting
I'm finna throw my lil hoe extra, cause I know she like acrylics
They talmbout 30 you be preaching
I been doing that shit since Reminiscing
(Brrrt)
I heard it's a f*ck nigga dissing
Write a note to his momma then tell him good riddance
(Ahahahaha)
I been running that bitch, ain't it, on God
All this pimping and shit, yeah it came from Rashad
Tryna pull up the swoop and park it in garage
Man these niggas know JAYYBILLS too hard
I'ma strike him, he run through the yard
And that 30 on me, okay
I just linked up with OG, yeah
Got bricks, can't Deebo me, yeah
I'm the type, f*ck his bitch while Deebo sleep, yeah
And I just met a brand new plug
Say he throwing packs, I'm like go deep, yeah
When I take off with that pack in action, he ain't gon' never see me again
Just hit my barber for a touch up but I need it by the deadline
I been making all these plays back and forth up on the Red Line
I might have to beat this nigga up if he f*ck up my hairline
And I'ma shoot the party up if I see scuffs up on these Air 1s
30K Villain the real one
Banana clip, I'm finna peel 'em
He say he juiced up so we spilled him
I'm in my glo, lil bitch im pimping
These niggas f*cked up out they mind
Copping pleas, I ain't with that simping
I been juuging out for weeks
Who finna touch me, bitch I'm chilling
Usually it's just one verse
But I know they waiting on that second one
Man this nigga is a bitch
He tryna press me through a text or something
Oh you mad cause your shorty told you that I was just texting her
But did she tell you I had sex with her
Matter fact that ain't none of your business
Ha-ha, she also gave me that top, Ayyy
I'm like where you learn that
Goddamn
That shit so sloppy, bitch
I can't even post no more when I be dripping, cause they copy shit
Man she got the nerve to ask me for some lil money
Bitch you know JAYYBILLS ain't copping no goddamn
Nails, no hair, ain't no make-up, bitch I ain't doing that
You need to tell, your man
And you could call me daddy just see if he cool with that shit first
You feel me, I'm talmbout your pops
Cause I don't wanna goddamn, you know what I'm saying
Man I'm done with this song
30K
Writer: Jalen Evans
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