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rude - jayskrilla lyrics

[intro]
why you f*ck with that lame dude?
like, bae, i like you, is you tryna make me yo’ main dude?
(burny)

[verse]
she complainin’ to a youngin, what’d i do, lil’ baby? (tc on the beat, n*gga)
up the fire, make him the news, lil’ baby
and, b*tch, we swervin’ in this stolen, this not rental, lil’ baby
and she block my f*ckin’ number, why you rude, lil’ baby? (like, why you rude?)
up the fire, dont hesitate to put him on a shirt
like, if i call this b*tch up, best believe she twerk
and if she don’t call me back, i know that she at work (go)
like, why you f*ck with that lame dude? (go)
like, bae, i like you, is you tryna make me yo’ main dude? (f*ck)
this dumb ho steady complainin’
we might pull up to your block and it start rainin’
and i’m f*ckin’ with a model b*tch, she famous
she just tryna f*ck me for the fame (yeah, yeah)
like, pull up to your block, we make it rain, yeah (yeah)
this ho done told me my last name (what the f*ck?)
like, what the f*ck? how you know that sh*t? (what the f*ck?)
i’m tryna hop up in that f*ckin’ whip, yeah

- jayskrilla lyrics

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