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RMG - Jhi Like Lyrics



RMG - Jhi Like Lyrics
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And I jhi been dawging the whip
Not a driver for real but im a vet with that switch
And I ain't f*cking with Don I pour Tris in that bitch
When they talking bout money I just hold up my wrist
And I jhi been hopping out cars
I be serving the one have your shit up in mars
You heard bout that dude yea we did him like Pac
Drac waking him up cause we bend after dark
And I jhi been dawging the beat
How the f*ck you be dissing but running from beef
Never came down the 4 you can't come on this street
But they know about me on they rip with that P
I be f*cking his bitch when he on the phone sleep
I be f*cking his bitch she be running from me
And we jacking that scat give a f*ck bout a key
When I hopped out that car I was working that fully p
Ima vet on one knee what the f*ck is a
Ima vet one one knee what the f*ck is a rookie
When i get real mad i just throw on my hoodie
When i get real mad i just throw on my gloves
Why yo bitch on my line keep giving me hugs
Why yo bitch on my line keep blowing me kisses
I ain't loving no bitch Im in love with them riches
And Im jhi like falling in love with them switches
And I spin everyday im love with that mission
Run it back with yo bitch that's her favorite position
I don't give a f*ck nigga ima bend in a renter
And I don't give a f*ck ill bend ina
And Im jhi like f*cking his bitch
Nigga don't run you not ducking this switch
I ain't kissing that hoe Im just f*cking that bitch
When it come to that money Im really on shit
And we jhi like dawging the beat
Lo hop out the whip work that bitch in the street
I'll hop out the car I ain't shooting from deep
And you betta stay on ten cause we known for the creep
(Known for the creep)
(We known for the creep)
(Bitch huh)
Bitch try throw a play and that shit getting picked
Why yo bitch on this line she stay on my dick
If you come through this way ya shit getting flipped
Im watching my mirrors Im high off this tris
And i shoot above the rim might knock off yo lip
She thinking I love her Ion care bout that bitch
Six carat on the ears I can't even hear shit
And I ain't ducking no nigga I ain't never fear shit
Try get up on us and ya shit getting smashed
Everytime that we shoot you know that shit cash
Lil Three Minute Drag yea that shit was trash
I don't love you lil bitch Im just loving that ass
I ain't holding shit back cause im really on ass
Only thing on my mind is that za and that cash
You know I go if I get mad I drag
Betta watch how you move or yo ass getting bagged
I ain't chasing no bitch only chasing that bag
Why these niggas keep faking that shit getting sad
That shit throw me off and this shit getting bad
Can't wait til I catch him put the belt on his ass
And I jhi been dawging the whip
Not a driver for real but im a vet with that switch
And I ain't f*cking with Don I pour Tris in that bitch
When they talking bout money I just hold up my wrist
And I jhi been hopping out cars
I be serving the one have your shit up in mars
You heard bout that dude yea we did him like Pac
Drac waking him up cause we bend after dark
And I jhi been dawging the beat
How the f*ck you be dissing but running from beef
Never came down the 4 you can't come on this street
But they know about me on they rip with that P
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And I jhi been dawging the whip
Not a driver for real but im a vet with that switch
And I ain't f*cking with Don I pour Tris in that bitch
When they talking bout money I just hold up my wrist
And I jhi been hopping out cars
I be serving the one have your shit up in mars
You heard bout that dude yea we did him like Pac
Drac waking him up cause we bend after dark
And I jhi been dawging the beat
How the f*ck you be dissing but running from beef
Never came down the 4 you can't come on this street
But they know about me on they rip with that P
I be f*cking his bitch when he on the phone sleep
I be f*cking his bitch she be running from me
And we jacking that scat give a f*ck bout a key
When I hopped out that car I was working that fully p
Ima vet on one knee what the f*ck is a
Ima vet one one knee what the f*ck is a rookie
When i get real mad i just throw on my hoodie
When i get real mad i just throw on my gloves
Why yo bitch on my line keep giving me hugs
Why yo bitch on my line keep blowing me kisses
I ain't loving no bitch Im in love with them riches
And Im jhi like falling in love with them switches
And I spin everyday im love with that mission
Run it back with yo bitch that's her favorite position
I don't give a f*ck nigga ima bend in a renter
And I don't give a f*ck ill bend ina
And Im jhi like f*cking his bitch
Nigga don't run you not ducking this switch
I ain't kissing that hoe Im just f*cking that bitch
When it come to that money Im really on shit
And we jhi like dawging the beat
Lo hop out the whip work that bitch in the street
I'll hop out the car I ain't shooting from deep
And you betta stay on ten cause we known for the creep
(Known for the creep)
(We known for the creep)
(Bitch huh)
Bitch try throw a play and that shit getting picked
Why yo bitch on this line she stay on my dick
If you come through this way ya shit getting flipped
Im watching my mirrors Im high off this tris
And i shoot above the rim might knock off yo lip
She thinking I love her Ion care bout that bitch
Six carat on the ears I can't even hear shit
And I ain't ducking no nigga I ain't never fear shit
Try get up on us and ya shit getting smashed
Everytime that we shoot you know that shit cash
Lil Three Minute Drag yea that shit was trash
I don't love you lil bitch Im just loving that ass
I ain't holding shit back cause im really on ass
Only thing on my mind is that za and that cash
You know I go if I get mad I drag
Betta watch how you move or yo ass getting bagged
I ain't chasing no bitch only chasing that bag
Why these niggas keep faking that shit getting sad
That shit throw me off and this shit getting bad
Can't wait til I catch him put the belt on his ass
And I jhi been dawging the whip
Not a driver for real but im a vet with that switch
And I ain't f*cking with Don I pour Tris in that bitch
When they talking bout money I just hold up my wrist
And I jhi been hopping out cars
I be serving the one have your shit up in mars
You heard bout that dude yea we did him like Pac
Drac waking him up cause we bend after dark
And I jhi been dawging the beat
How the f*ck you be dissing but running from beef
Never came down the 4 you can't come on this street
But they know about me on they rip with that P
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Writer: real moke
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Language: English
Length: 2:20
Written by: real moke
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