J.LBS - The Ways lyrics

[Intro] Wait, I understand the love, but I just wanted some friction. Like, I didn't want the... And the fingers don't count [Verse 1: Jay Rock] b**h, I know about you Hanging with LaQuita brought the hoe up out you And now you acting like you don't know about it Look I ain't really tripping, want some more about you Now wait a minute b**h, I know about you Why you snitching when nobody know about it That's the wrong way to try to go about it They go take your a** out with no deposit Now pay attention [Pre-Hook: Jay Rock] And that's the way p**y on my hotline, that's the way Plans on my trap phone that's the way Numbers in my paper bag, that's the way [Hook: SiR] She gon' pop bottles, that's fo sho When we roll up, she roll up, that's fo sho She love ridin' high, sittin' low, that's fo sho Don't matter where we go Fo sho [Verse 2: Jay Rock] I know you heard about me Walk mellow talk mellow, plus I'm quiet as f** My exterior composed, but inside I'm a nut And after drinks and a blunt, I'm redesigning your strut Got you rewinding and take, wiling and smiling and such Keep your vagina in touch, dialing my line in a cut This hydrophonic and got you hot with the bottles and bubs On top of that, this dick and dollars done got you in love Now wait a minute [Pre-Hook: Jay Rock] And that's the way p**y on my hotline, that's the way Plans on my trap phone, that's the way Numbers in my paper bag, that's the way [Hook: SiR] She gon' pop bottles, that's fo sho When we roll up, she roll up, that's fo sho She love ridin' high, sittin' low, that's fo sho Don't matter where we go Fo sho [Verse 3] I'm Facebookin' I'm Trap-chattin' I got the gram Snap-shotty I got the bars, a couple bands Gotta jook. That be religion It got us prayin' for a plug Oh you ain't know? Girl I'm the man Clap-clappin' at you haters while she clap her cheeks She want my attention It's all part of her strategy This game is set for checkmate Pieces across the board Don't matter what be your feature We all lookin' for more Gotta score Pay attention b**h I know aboutcha Hangin' with LaQuita brought the hoe up outcha And now you actin' like you ain't know about it Look I ain't really trippin' want some more up outcha Now wait a minute b**h I know aboutcha Why you tell our business they don't know about it That's the wrong way to try to go about it They gon' check your a** out with no deposit Now pay attention [Bridge: Jay Rock] Big money, all hunnids How you want it, we can run it Ten boppers, they swing Drop it low, do your thang, do your thang Big money, all hunnids How you want it, we can run it Ten boppers, they swing Drop it low, do your thang, do your thang [Pre-Hook: Jay Rock] And that's the way p**y on my hotline, that's the way Plans on my trap phone that's the way Numbers in my paper bag, that's the way [Hook: SiR] She gon' pop bottles, that's fo sho When we roll up, she roll up, that's fo sho She love ridin' high, sittin' low, that's fo sho Don't matter where we go Fo sho