Jae Millz - Finish The Year Right (Part 3) Lyrics:
I’d be the fly mother fucker holler what I am rappingLike nigger quit that bitch you can have the stage in a second
Green crack for breakfast I smoke till I am breathless
West side getting here my … driving reckless
My money so impressive so I don’t need a necklace
With this bitches getting … you switched up with ….
If it ain’t designer it ain’t proper sun on these low niggers I had to
Who .. two .. we’re gonna be rich one day if they don’t let us they’re gonna be the entry
I got my hand in my pants All Bundy but I ain’t rolling on my dick I am about the gun play
If you ain’t in the Benz bitch don’t let this junk play suck air niggers this is no country
Tonight is me and Molly she is the life of the party we will be just rolling
Mother fucker I will be riding through my own hood probably with my new bitch
We are both about that life looking for a new bitch they say they don’t like me see the new shit
Niggers are worse than bitches nowadays with this guppy shit you niggers just wanna talk
Drop the fear put her body in some .. so I know is real when a family plan a funeral you know is real
You need to slow the deal …. Ass ass ass ass ass
It’s gonna be mother fucker … to life
Fuck it you are so big I am old school big
With this new shit we do it do it boy that’s why you .. go
She just started to … on a nigger look back and tell me daddy is real
Can I say the truth I don’t need it I am gonna work that ass I am still
Probably she will say she is on a trip probably … with that pill
Cause she is bad plus she is ..shit .. again I just wanna get
How to tell my .. 50 dollars but … 700
My Elena bitch asked me why I got so many haters
I said when I went to school quitting was my major
Now my .. go so strong sky walk on my cologne
Girl I got a condom ….smoke weed with a … on
All my girls go .. next time when you hear my …
Tap city bitch tap tap city bitch
You think I am paying for that pussy
You are just a silly bitch
Got my Huston girl eating out my silly bitch
Young .. you don’t know who you are dealing with
You already … nigger pull up where we are .. everyday
Let the .. know some party back in 68
Everyday fuck what everybody say
Can’t see him .. smoke something light up
I am the fucking man you already know it
Fuck the human being boss I am a space poet
Up town New York city bitch take it back girl let me put some soul in it
.. uncle .. in my looneytunes every Sunday ain’t much to do
.. finish .. make sit change me young money cash money most hated
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