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J's Video (MV)




Performed By: Jemni
Length: 3:35
Written by: Joseph Hatheway, Malcolm Collins




Jemni - J's Lyrics




Aye
F*ck a chick with my J's on
We just rocked the stage homes (aye aye)
Y'all to crazy can't get along (ya'll too crazy)
Money talk when my pockets long
Money talk when my pockets long
F*ck a chick with my J's on
We just rocked the stage homes (we just rocked the stage homes)
Y'all to crazy can't get along (ya'll too crazy)
Money talk when my pockets long
Money talk when my pockets long

Show last nite it was crazy
Rode home hit 180
Thinkin' bout f*ckin' on this lady
Than it turned up little baby
Need a M in the bank yes indeed
These bitches want money that's all they need
She better throw it back if she smoke weed
And when we go out it's all on me
Thinkin' bout pickin' up a pack
But I ain't really tryin' to go back (ugh)
Yeah I know Heezy he a fool
Used to make plays school yea
Now I play shows for fools
Used to not follow the rules
Trynna' buy momma pool
House and some cars and I'm cool (ouu)
Cuz' lately we've be on a mission
Sorry if seem like I'm dissin'
F*ck on the counter the kitchen
Go through the phone trippin' yeah

F*ck a chick with my J's on
We just rocked the stage homes (aye aye)
Y'all to crazy can't get along (ya'll too crazy)
Money talk when my pockets long
Money talk when my pockets long
F*ck a chick with my J's on
We just rocked the stage homes (we just rocked the stage homes)
Y'all to crazy can't get along (ya'll too crazy)
Money talk when my pockets long
Money talk when my pockets long

Something puffin the corners been getting folded
It's nothin that auto mobile slick blowin' I miss the old one love it
I be so done with the panic
Your hoe want more of your boy like she can stand it (she can't)
It's how I deal with all the sadness
Dude whip it like hand drum home cut calabashes
Women abundant like mall
I cannot deal with it all
Servin' the dawgs
Don't hunt for money at all
Since I weigh 8 bought the bar
Drifting the car
Skrrtin' the tar
Runnin' from cops, off sonar
I love a girl that ain't around here no more
I make world I freak out cuz' I'm bored
I wanna something that's tangible
I'm a real human man not a at symbol
Like Casanova got her bending over
Cuz her panties lower than sand bars
You could bet that later I could care more
Cuz your hair annoying
You compare the boy
Don't gotta say no more
All that pain endured
I Ain't sane no more
But my name important
Got make a noise
With this music got me feelin' all invincible
When I'm playin' I'm just sayin' I could save the whole
World in my palm I get high off my own songs
I want singalongs plug me through the speakers load it

Oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Woah
Woah woah
Now just play me though the speakers bomin'
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Aye
F*ck a chick with my J's on
We just rocked the stage homes (aye aye)
Y'all to crazy can't get along (ya'll too crazy)
Money talk when my pockets long
Money talk when my pockets long
F*ck a chick with my J's on
We just rocked the stage homes (we just rocked the stage homes)
Y'all to crazy can't get along (ya'll too crazy)
Money talk when my pockets long
Money talk when my pockets long

Show last nite it was crazy
Rode home hit 180
Thinkin' bout f*ckin' on this lady
Than it turned up little baby
Need a M in the bank yes indeed
These bitches want money that's all they need
She better throw it back if she smoke weed
And when we go out it's all on me
Thinkin' bout pickin' up a pack
But I ain't really tryin' to go back (ugh)
Yeah I know Heezy he a fool
Used to make plays school yea
Now I play shows for fools
Used to not follow the rules
Trynna' buy momma pool
House and some cars and I'm cool (ouu)
Cuz' lately we've be on a mission
Sorry if seem like I'm dissin'
F*ck on the counter the kitchen
Go through the phone trippin' yeah

F*ck a chick with my J's on
We just rocked the stage homes (aye aye)
Y'all to crazy can't get along (ya'll too crazy)
Money talk when my pockets long
Money talk when my pockets long
F*ck a chick with my J's on
We just rocked the stage homes (we just rocked the stage homes)
Y'all to crazy can't get along (ya'll too crazy)
Money talk when my pockets long
Money talk when my pockets long

Something puffin the corners been getting folded
It's nothin that auto mobile slick blowin' I miss the old one love it
I be so done with the panic
Your hoe want more of your boy like she can stand it (she can't)
It's how I deal with all the sadness
Dude whip it like hand drum home cut calabashes
Women abundant like mall
I cannot deal with it all
Servin' the dawgs
Don't hunt for money at all
Since I weigh 8 bought the bar
Drifting the car
Skrrtin' the tar
Runnin' from cops, off sonar
I love a girl that ain't around here no more
I make world I freak out cuz' I'm bored
I wanna something that's tangible
I'm a real human man not a at symbol
Like Casanova got her bending over
Cuz her panties lower than sand bars
You could bet that later I could care more
Cuz your hair annoying
You compare the boy
Don't gotta say no more
All that pain endured
I Ain't sane no more
But my name important
Got make a noise
With this music got me feelin' all invincible
When I'm playin' I'm just sayin' I could save the whole
World in my palm I get high off my own songs
I want singalongs plug me through the speakers load it

Oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Woah
Woah woah
Now just play me though the speakers bomin'
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Writer: Joseph Hatheway, Malcolm Collins
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