RobOlu - Jigsaw lyrics

Ugh Hey Hey (What's going on?) Action! (I'm scared) [Verse 1: Boregard] Bad b**h from the Philippines Finish on her like Fatality Other day she wasn't into me Guess she thought that I was little league Dress shoes come from Italy These n***as dressin' like idiots She curve me now she got Chlamydia Goddamn karma so sinister Thank God I never got into her Now I'm movin' onto better things Bill Russell with the hustle n***a I'm just trynna win eleven rings I be sinning like 24/7 I ain't worried all dogs go to Heaven Yes I am a savage I'm so f**in' vicious Girl don't call me "Daddy" cuz I'm superstitious Liquor in my liver got me feelin like a Molotov I be flippin' funds make the money do a f**in' somersault Only thing darker than my skin is my f**in' heart Feel like a kid again I'm just makin' plays in the parkin' lot (Ha ha) Henny on the rocks Rollin' papers always got a lot Keep these scissors on my person Ain't nothin to cut that b**h off n***a know I'm not a virgin I just ain't f**in' wit y'all Thought I was a b**h until I took his b**h And now he lookin' puzzled like a Jigsaw [Verse 2: RobOlu] Tommy all up in my PJ's n***as know I'm never sleepin' doe b**h skin tone the Weeknd Breakfast dinner at the Pappadeux's Humpty dumpty how I drop the flow Crack the sh** cuz it's f**in' dope I don't practice sh** cuz I'm the f**in' goat Got the key n***a where the dough? Bread on me now I'm been trynna f** yo b**h Now I got her head on me now She gone wipe me down I ain't got a towel f** the hoe the money make me aroused Get it on my own I don't need the clout We gone get it from the f**in' bottom While these n***as broke and they just f**in' talkin' Damn Rob Van Dam n***a Yeah