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block her - ji beats lyrics

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(hook)
b*tch got on my nerves, so i had to block her
palm angels tracksuit, but b*tch, i’m not a jogger
designer on my kicks, n*gga, i don’t rock no dockers
i got gold on my neck, and you n*ggas rockin’ copper
b*tch got on my nerves, so i had to block her
palm angels tracksuit, but b*tch, i’m not a jogger
designer on my kicks, n*gga, i don’t rock no dockers
i got gold on my neck, and you n*ggas rockin’ copper

(verse 1)
b*tch got on my nerves, so i had to block her
b*tch do the speed limit, cuz i’m tryna dodge these coppers
d*mn, this b*tch p*ssy mid, but the b*tch a good topper
i get them blanks and f*ck around and turn into a christmas shopper
i got b*tches doin’ what i say, i’m kickin’ sh*t like soccer
n*ggas sayin’ sh*t that i say, you think they was a mocker
all my n*ggas catchin’ plays, you would thought they was a flocker
i ain’t rеally want the b*tch unless the b*tch comin’ propеr

(hook)
b*tch got on my nerves, so i had to block her
palm angels tracksuit, but b*tch, i’m not a jogger
designer on my kicks, n*gga, i don’t rock no dockers
i got gold on my neck, and you n*ggas rockin’ copper
b*tch got on my nerves, so i had to block her
palm angels tracksuit, but b*tch, i’m not a jogger
designer on my kicks, n*gga, i don’t rock no dockers
i got gold on my neck, and you n*ggas rockin’ copper
(verse 2)
i can never love a b*tch, it’s just something, it’s just in me
ion know why these lame n*ggas hate me, n*ggas envy
i got freak b*tches on a n*gga body like a frenzy
but i’m quick to cut the b*tch off, if the b*tch is way too friendly
i’m swerving in a blue coupe, what the f*ck is a bentley?
do you see one tag on this b*tch? it ain’t rented
and i can get what i want without having to drop a penny
all i gotta do is go on brains club, b*tch, don’t tempt me
msr with the blank strip, n*gga, don’t you test me
and i’m finna write this chip b*tch just give me a second
cvv’s, 101’s, 201’s, this a debit
i can get what i want, i ain’t have to use no credit

(hook)
b*tch got on my nerves, so i had to block her
palm angels tracksuit, but b*tch, i’m not a jogger
designer on my kicks, n*gga, i don’t rock no dockers
i got gold on my neck, and you n*ggas rockin’ copper
b*tch got on my nerves, so i had to block her
palm angels tracksuit, but b*tch, i’m not a jogger
designer on my kicks, n*gga, i don’t rock no dockers
i got gold on my neck, and you n*ggas rockin’ copper

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