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fuck them hoes - j.p. lyrics

uh*huh
d*mn, jp, you made this sh*t
ight, come on, what, ayy
i hit it up, jp right now, i need me a beat
i feel so good when i ride with my heat
these n*ggas b*tches, man, these n*ggas hoes
i go outside for show
i’m tryna sell out a show
i got my money on me right now
huh
yeah
i got my bros
i can do that one money move for real, n*gga, and spread it ‘ right all over the floor
d*mn, j.p, you made this beat? this sh*t hard as h*ll
i think that’s how the f*ck got a n*gga broke
because his ass lame as h*ll, uh*huh

i get my money after that, then i run it up
we’re in florida our motherf*ckin’ gun, n*gga, f*ck
i shined it up, you was an op, like, you better duck
for real, like, i get no f*ck, faymous jay, like, he goin’ up

for real, like, see me really tuck, d*mn, huh
i got all me some deliver, she on my phone and i ain’t even text
you know i’m on tinder, you know i have to left her
ayy, i left her out, got the right part of the picture
my n*ggas got me, huh? they’ll come look for you, and that’s a complete sh*t
uh*huh, uh*huh, uh*huh, uh*huh, f*ck
i’m in the back, like, don’t turn me up
for real, you know i got my gun tucked

f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, uh*huh
all them hoes who wanna talk that sh*t

- j p lyrics

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