Jim Jones - 38 lyrics

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Jim Jones - 38 lyrics

[Chorus:] I make them n*ggas 38 [x4] I make them b**hes 38 [x4] [Verse 1:] Hatin this life Entering heaven's gate number 4 Know that the paper's straight Keep em hundreds of reasons To f**ing hate like some Past due rent can't stand the place I made them b**hes 38 Him talking saying the a** is fake What's real Ya n*gga keep his face in it Spend a day in it Send him home with his face tripping Got the n*ggas all tight dope Think you can take my spot Take a hike hoe Been known to win a hike hoe Be a winner check the score Ain't no mother f**ing spike hoe Me and success we got a date Gettin cashed in y'all back to minimum wage Top down now I am fighting at a pace It's not hate they want to be me Me and my b**h we belly day Too much money on the way I put that p**y in my face She tripping with it, beggin me to stay I got them n*ggas 38 But they didn't get to third base I got the keys to her pin to the credit card We've been f**ing all day She got a chick so I could deal with her She got a n*gga but I still hit her No relationship but I can deal with her Shorty got those red bottoms on slim waist But that a** fat Girl, how you get them jeans on Let a n*gga get some face time You ain't f**in with them other n*ggas you ain't wrong [Chorus] [Verse 2:] I like wasabi I'm digging her body I'm swerving that p**y I go Ricky Bobby f**ing the world No one can stop me My heart's been cold It was born playing hockey Been a monster The f** you mean n*gga Even at a red light I'm seeing green n*gga Hate all you want but watch your tongue I ain't hard as a rock but my watch got stones I make them n*ggas 38 If heaven is golden, I'm jumpin that gate In the fast lane I'm not stepping on the brakes Like the floor elevating I'm just holding my weight Been a man, still a man Money keeps spinning like the ceiling fan This vamp life living we been a clan Take over the world boy that been the plan [Chorus]