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TysoJET - 13 (feat. Swnky) Lyrics



TysoJET - 13 (feat. Swnky) Lyrics
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You got beats, huh
Not like SWNKY
That shit mad bunk
Yo shit janky
I can tell you rode the wave
'Cause yo shit basic
I be all on yo girl phone
This on her playlist
Yuh
Hoes, mad
Fishin, gram
Yo, Jack
Riches, vast
Bro, ask
Snitches, cap
Dope, crashed
Bitches, trashed
Dope
Crashed
Bitches
Trashed
It don't make sense
But I'll mix it and I'll mash
Slut on the floor like a pavement
These bitches they asking for payments
Write a cheque and I give it like cash
Don't test my patience
I ain't having it
Pussy came knocking at four
Next time she came
They gathered as four
I feel like I'm guiding these whores
F*cked on a foreign and gave her a tour
My dick is a diamond galore
A blessing for bitches, they open their doors
Make sure I'm getting some noise
Nigga, make sure I am getting some noise
Get me some noise
Full speed got inertia
I came at all your niggas like where's ya
Heard you was strapped up before
Now I'm hearing that you run like a speedster
I shock all you niggas like Thor
Don't wait for the hammer, I strike on the floor
I got a few cash and I made it a rack
My money strapped up now it looks like a pack
But I ain't got that money
Nigga, this ain't funny
No this ain't funny
Where's my money
Now this ain't funny
With the gun it ain't funny
Hol up swanky
You ain't got no gun swanky
Hol up swanky
I'm like step back
F*ck back
You all reek of 50
You got beats, huh?
Not like SWNKY
That shit mad bunk
Yo shit janky
I can tell you rode the wave
'Cause yo shit basic
I be all on yo girl phone
This on her playlist
Yuh
Hoes, mad
Fishin, gram
Yo, Jack
Riches, vast
Bro, ask
Snitches, cap
Dope, crashed
Bitches, trashed
Woah
Fast
Go
Gas, huh
Zoomin' on all of you f*ckboys
Mazda 3 came with no hatch, huh
Master the art of finessing your bitch
And then f*ck on that hoe in the back, huh
Sike, I ain't done that
But you better know that I can
I
Link with my G, got a bat and a can
Swoosh on my feet, got a pack, huh
Who 'boutta be in the bull run?
You boutta be left in last, huh
Boof better be with a bag
Indubitably Imma be with the bag
Intuitively Imma dream of the bag
Snoozin' on me until you see the bag
Uh
Bag talk,
I'm a raw dog
On top
Ass up
Flat thot
Get lost
Gassed up?
Guess not
Ass holes
Trash talk
Bad hoes
Get f*cked
Donald Trump
Dump truck
Dumb f*ck
F*ck me
F*ck us
F*ck peas
F*ck Russ
Just memes
F*cked up
Must leave
I'm gone
Yeah, that was some real Jet shit
Check my Soundcloud I wreck shit
Ion' f*ck with an exit
But now I must go
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You got beats, huh
Not like SWNKY
That shit mad bunk
Yo shit janky
I can tell you rode the wave
'Cause yo shit basic
I be all on yo girl phone
This on her playlist
Yuh
Hoes, mad
Fishin, gram
Yo, Jack
Riches, vast
Bro, ask
Snitches, cap
Dope, crashed
Bitches, trashed
Dope
Crashed
Bitches
Trashed
It don't make sense
But I'll mix it and I'll mash
Slut on the floor like a pavement
These bitches they asking for payments
Write a cheque and I give it like cash
Don't test my patience
I ain't having it
Pussy came knocking at four
Next time she came
They gathered as four
I feel like I'm guiding these whores
F*cked on a foreign and gave her a tour
My dick is a diamond galore
A blessing for bitches, they open their doors
Make sure I'm getting some noise
Nigga, make sure I am getting some noise
Get me some noise
Full speed got inertia
I came at all your niggas like where's ya
Heard you was strapped up before
Now I'm hearing that you run like a speedster
I shock all you niggas like Thor
Don't wait for the hammer, I strike on the floor
I got a few cash and I made it a rack
My money strapped up now it looks like a pack
But I ain't got that money
Nigga, this ain't funny
No this ain't funny
Where's my money
Now this ain't funny
With the gun it ain't funny
Hol up swanky
You ain't got no gun swanky
Hol up swanky
I'm like step back
F*ck back
You all reek of 50
You got beats, huh?
Not like SWNKY
That shit mad bunk
Yo shit janky
I can tell you rode the wave
'Cause yo shit basic
I be all on yo girl phone
This on her playlist
Yuh
Hoes, mad
Fishin, gram
Yo, Jack
Riches, vast
Bro, ask
Snitches, cap
Dope, crashed
Bitches, trashed
Woah
Fast
Go
Gas, huh
Zoomin' on all of you f*ckboys
Mazda 3 came with no hatch, huh
Master the art of finessing your bitch
And then f*ck on that hoe in the back, huh
Sike, I ain't done that
But you better know that I can
I
Link with my G, got a bat and a can
Swoosh on my feet, got a pack, huh
Who 'boutta be in the bull run?
You boutta be left in last, huh
Boof better be with a bag
Indubitably Imma be with the bag
Intuitively Imma dream of the bag
Snoozin' on me until you see the bag
Uh
Bag talk,
I'm a raw dog
On top
Ass up
Flat thot
Get lost
Gassed up?
Guess not
Ass holes
Trash talk
Bad hoes
Get f*cked
Donald Trump
Dump truck
Dumb f*ck
F*ck me
F*ck us
F*ck peas
F*ck Russ
Just memes
F*cked up
Must leave
I'm gone
Yeah, that was some real Jet shit
Check my Soundcloud I wreck shit
Ion' f*ck with an exit
But now I must go
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Writer: Jackson Tysowski, Tega Ziregbe
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: TysoJET
Language: English
Length: 3:29
Written by: Jackson Tysowski, Tega Ziregbe
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