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lirik lagu joker – young nudy & pi’erre bourne

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[intro]
(yo pi’erre, you wanna come out here?)
we lit, we g-ssed, shawty got the stick
he do, yeah, he rich
yeah, i seen a lot of n-gg-s be rich
but they just turn into a rich b-tch

[verse 1]
smokin’ on stank, man, i know that (yeah)
shoot at your head turn your head to a throwback
big sh-t, y’all don’t want that (yeah)
whole lot of guns, bullsh-t, man i’m on that
and young n-gg- get money (yeah)
big booty b-tch, yeah, monkey (monkey)
in the hood actin’ whole donkey (donkey)
bullsh-t, slime stay on it (i’m a slime)
stick on my side like my sideline (sideline)
pull up in your hood, that’s a drive-by (g-g-g-grrrat)
30 round drum on my glock (my glock)
pull up on ’em, pop-pop-pop off your top (yeah)
y’all n-gg- talk but you ain’t really wit’ it (ain’t wit’ it)
bullsh-t, slimeball stay wit’ it (stay wit’ it)
and your ho really wanna get wit’ me (get wit’ me)
beat the ho, yeah, from the back end (back end)

[chorus]
in the club turnin’ up wit’ all the rats (yeah)
and i got a gun, yeah, i count all the stacks (yeah)
n-gg- wanna play slime, shoot him in the back (yeah)
stab ’em in the back, yeah, i’m wit’ all of that (what?)
grimy motherf-cker (grimy), slimy motherf-cker (slimy)
try me motherf-cker, fire that motherf-cker (yeah)
b-tch hit my phone and she wanna ride that motherf-cker
yeah, that’s on top man, ride that d-ck (yeah)
yeah, your b-tch wanna suck my d-ck (yeah)
n-gg- wanna hate ’cause i do this sh-t (yeah)
whole lot of money, i was meant to be rich
and you ain’t, yeah (and you ain’t)

[bridge]
i don’t even know, i don’t even know
i don’t even know, i don’t even know
i don’t even know but i stay on it
bullsh-t, i stay on it (big slime)
and i get money, yeah, n-gg- hate on me (hate on me)
ah, i know it, and i notice, and i know it (b-tch–ss n-gg-s)

[verse 2]
hop out the two-door, yeah, that the whip (yeah)
and i sold dope, yeah, i made all the trips
came out a seed, yeah, i made all the flips
overseas money, yeah, it came right here (yeah)
pat just touched down, i just bust it down (yeah)
gang eatin’ now
yeah, we eat now (eat ’em)
n-gg- play a young n-gg- wit’ 500 rounds
chop up your block ‘fore you sleep, n-gg- (yeah, n-gg-)
y’all n-gg-s talkin’ ’bout some beef n-gg- (d-mn)
put you on a plate then we eat, n-gg-
whole lot of money ’round me, n-gg- (young n-gg-)
young n-gg- racked up, count up the backend
in the club turnt up, f-ck up the backend (yeah)
y’all n-gg-s hate, spin your head on the back end
shooters gonna pull up with your head on the back end (back end, yeah)
huh, yeah i like to flex, young n-gg- wit’ a check (huh)
yeah, i like to call ho, make her give me neck
and i’m real slime, so show the ho no respect (yeah)
rat-a-tat-tat when it jump out the tec

[chorus]
in the club turnin’ up wit’ all the rats (yeah)
and i got a gun, yeah, i count all the stacks (yeah)
n-gg- wanna play slime, shoot him in the back (yeah)
stab ’em in the back, yeah, i’m wit’ all of that (what?)
grimy motherf-cker (grimy), slimy motherf-cker (slimy)
try me motherf-cker, fire that motherf-cker (yeah)
b-tch hit my phone and she wanna ride that motherf-cker
yeah, that’s on top man, ride that d-ck (yeah)
yeah, your b-tch wanna suck my d-ck (yeah)
n-gg- wanna hate ’cause i do this sh-t (yeah)
whole lot of money, i was meant to be rich
and you ain’t, yeah (and you ain’t, yeah)
i don’t even know, i don’t even know (yeah, yeah)
i don’t even know, i don’t even know (yeah, yeah)

[outro]
smoke dope
be high, be happy, get you some money
don’t be like these b-tch -ss n-gg-s, man
feel what i’m sayin’?
stay solid, uh, you know
stay on your ten, you know, and just be real to yourself
keep it real to yourself, you know
you only keep it 99 percent wit’ these n-gg-s, dawg, you feel me?
not a hundred, f-ck ’em
(yo pi’erre, you wanna come out here?)