J Lethal - Same Damn Jay lyrics

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J Lethal - Same Damn Jay lyrics

Time to go in one more time, and show these n***as I'm on my grind I get that box office money, no you cannot f** with mine Yes, I am so divine, got these b**hes going blind 'Cause my star is shining bright now watch me go in double time Gucci, bet I'm k**ing it, my swag, you know I'm feeling it She spread them legs apart, and that p**y, I start drilling it Terminator flow, 'cause I terminate on sight All these colors got me gleaming like a living Mike 'n Ike I know exactly what these hoes want, call that sh** telepathy I work these hoes out, but I swear they still be sweating me And them bullets line you up, and we call that sh** that symmetry I dip a bullet in some syrup, call that sh** that chemistry Mixing Bubba with the Widow, the smoke is therapeutic Like a virgin first time, b**h I am about to lose it f**ing two bad hoes, at the same damn time while I'm k**ing all these rappers with a bunch of new rhymes Getting head, eating p**y at the same damn time If I say you out of sequence, hoe you need to get in line I get deep up in that p**y, it's amazing We 69 and I stick my whole face in As soon as she wake up, then that b**h gets dicked to sleep I like the way that p**y taste, it's sweeter than a swisher sweet You can't compete, I can't be beat, I'm so unique, my style so sweet Still on point, I swear my flow is sharper than some cleats I stay k**ing instrumentals, I swear they get no sympathy I hit that clit with my tongue, she cry out like a symphony Two hoes together, with the s** we synchronize, and when they get on they knees, I aim right between they eyes If you haven't heard, b**h I am belligerent Them choppas that I carry will be ripping up your ligaments Even though it's common, you n***as ain't got a lick of sense I'm here to f** the world and skeet all on your innocence I tote straps, get guap, same damn time, if I went to jail it would be for k**ing your mind And you stay in the back, I'm ahead of my time Got these girls popping p**y, so what else is popping slime Catch me swerving, doing donuts on the interstate, bad thick yellow bone and she on my dinner plate Two remixes of the same damn song 'cause you know I'm in my prime, smoking on that lemon lime I sh** and piss on you n***as at the same damn time I don't know why you tripping 'cause b**h, I'm fine