J.R. Writer - p**y n***a lyrics

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J.R. Writer - p**y n***a lyrics

[Intro] Chea! Dipset Oh oh you already know what it is man (You already know) JR Writer (Yessir) Writer's block (It's what it is) You hear them shots (You hear them) Get low f*ggot (Blah) You ain't real You know you's a (p**y n***a) Yea man (p**y n***a) Don't front for me (p**y n***a) I see them skirts (p**y n***a) Little p**y a** n***as (p**y n***a) Is that Victoria Secret under that? (p**y n***a) Stop lying man (p**y n***a) You ain't k**ing nobody (p**y n***a) Who you murdered (p**y n***a) f** out of here (p**y n***a) We grown man over here homes (p**y n***a) Get your weight up (p**y n***a) We on some other sh** (p**y n***a) I don't f** with p**y n***as (p**y n***a) Stop talking slick (p**y n***a) [Verse] Yo I keep the oozie beam, in my Kool G. jeans Coup de lean make the groupies scream I don't shine em, these are really brown diamonds No I don't need my j**elry clean, I usually gleam Tooly steam (Blat), Blaaat, for some lu ink green The drop noxious, put the actor in a box office, if he try to make a movie scene The scooby's mean, busters aren't, me so purple a couple of barnes f** it, I'm hard, duck when I barge, you far from a G, Yup you're a broad Plusle your squad, know if they step out load up the tech, buck em from far f**in' with ours, them doljahs get stretched or go for the deck like they cutting some cards It must be dust in the jars, cracky you smoke If this cat is a joke, than get slapped with the toast, put some cap in your coat It's a wrap if you're close, better back up or float Float, float that's what happens to most Get dragged up the coast, feet wrapped up in ropes, roll through the shores Just know if it's war you get thrown overboard off a back of a boat [Outro] p**y n***a p**y, p**y n***a p**y n***a p**y, p**y n***a p**y n***a p**y, p**y n***a