Jim Jones - With the Sh!t lyrics

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Jim Jones - With the Sh!t lyrics

[Jim Jones:] I think I'm in love, she with that sh** I got a blunt, she'll hit that sh** We in the club and I see a girl and I think it's best she'll get that b**h Holy above, I'm with that sh** I got a brick, she'll flip that sh** If I was rich and I go broke She gonna make sure I get back rich Who you think coming paying the bill Rocking Giuseppes and a bag from Channel Body hi-def and a booty to k** Driver, roll up your partition please I got a bad b**h on her knees Saying I'm a dog, I ain't got no fleas Now pedal to the floor in the drop top V [Trey Songz:] SHE JUST MY TYPE, JUST MY TYPE Whole lot of girls around, that's how she like, how she like Bottles and sparkles and bottles, she loves this life, she love this life BAD AS fu*k, REAL AS IT GETS I love this b**h, man, she with this sh** She with this sh**, SHE WITH THIS sh*t I love this b**h, man, she with this sh** She with this sh**, SHE WITH THIS sh*t I love this b**h, man, she with this sh** [Jim Jones:] Roll up my weed if ever I need, she roll that, roll that Tell this b**h n***a fall back, n***a just hold that, hold that You n******gs old, you n******gs old, you n******gs throwback My b**h is cold, these b**hes broke, get 'em a coach back Booty so damn wild, check her while sneaking on top These b**hes just asking for liquor, she tell 'em to open the port Don't say I girl 'cause that my girl, she body, body p**y taste just like a fountain, she climbing that dick like a mountain Oh and she gets so excited when I'm inside her, she love to ride it Know that she ever need something these n******gs be fronting and I'mma provide it I don't trust these n******gs I don't trust these b**hes f** these n******gs, we f** these b**hes! [Both:] SHE JUST MY TYPE, JUST MY TYPE Whole lot of girls around, that's how she like, how she like Bottles and sparkles and bottles, she loves this life, she love this life BAD AS fu*k, REAL AS IT GETS I love this b**h, man, she with this sh** She with this sh**, SHE WITH THIS sh*t I love this b**h, man, she with this sh** She with this sh**, SHE WITH THIS sh*t I love this b**h, man, she with this sh** [Jim Jones:] She just my type, attitude just like f** that, f** that Till I put her in her place and I hit her from the back and I f** that, f** that She wanted to come, started busting off soon as I touched that So I told her hold still, let me hit it right there 'cause you know I gotta bust back k**ing these b**hes in line, I'm down You got rid of these b**hes in time, I'm down I'm f**ing these b**hes, I'm f**ing these b**hes They s**ing my dick while I'm riding around That's your ma, she wanna s** my dick while she replied Scruffy n***a but he be flying, ride around in two-seater ride I'm a b**h's dream, if I was you I wouldn't sleep on me Just to live the other night I spent 20K with the hit on me I'm Obama check, that's no scam, my sh** don't bounce like a ball of sand b**h wanna cuddle, better call your man [Trey Songz:] SHE JUST MY TYPE, JUST MY TYPE Whole lot of girls around, that's how she like, how she like Bottles and sparkles and bottles, she loves this life, she love this life BAD AS fu*k, REAL AS IT GETS I love this b**h, man, she with this sh** She with this sh**, SHE WITH THIS sh*t I love this b**h, man, she with this sh** She with this sh**, SHE WITH THIS sh*t I love this b**h, man, she with this sh**