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You Hear That? Video (MV)




Performed By: Jondoz
Length: 3:10
Written by: ADAM MOUTTET, CODY TEAPE




Jondoz - You Hear That? Lyrics
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Breaking Expectations
(For energy purposes only)
Smoke, you hear that?
Taleb, you hear that?
Mora, you hear that?
Ayo B, slide over here
Style sweet but never sugar coated
Babygirl said she need a dosage
Okay I fit her in at brunch
A few mimosas she a super soaker
Hit it and run like i'm Sammy Sosa
Then back to the mission like I'm supposed to
Shout out to Drew this a breeze
I get super dome like I play for NOLA
These hoes ain't no saints, it look like it's grace, but that ain't no prayer she buss down
And there ain't no games, when you got this flame, trust me my nigga they f*ck now
If I f*cked then, I could f*ck now
If she a hoe then, she a hoe now
Didn't judge then, I won't judge now
Been cut deep, I'm cut throat now
(Word to my niggas)
There ain't a day that we don't go and level up
She say you extra, (What?) told that lil bitch we allergic to regular
It could get dirty, but I rather put that in sprite or the 7 up
Hold up, you hear that? If that's your girl why she all on my cellular
Called failed, ain't no time to talk
Jiggy nigga, yeah you see the walk
Yellow tape round every verse
If you out of line, get ya body chalked
Come for mine, get ya body tossed
So if opps knocking then let 'em come
Y'all felines, might call the dawgs
When they bleeding out, don't let 'em run
My Jamaicans keep the curry
And my zoes got the voodoo
Know block boys that'll make you dance if I tell them niggas go shoot shoot
Shoot shoot, now boo hoo chill L just woosah
Why ya gang so blacked out? They be like damn who died?
Ain't it funny if we ever cross
Your career'll get crucified
And I barely even started off
A for effort though you tried
Every nigga saying they the realest, aw nah wait who lying
All of y'all like all the broads but my broad forgot her flaws
Her face and physique is perfection
Not even gon mention complexion
Would go into detail about all that ass but I need me a second
She ride for the kid with no question
She ride on the kid it's a blessing
Don't listen to shit they be telling
These niggas to used to pretending
My brother said he want the Bentley
Continentally coast to coast
Im on the way road to road
I can not get close to most
I only trust in my niggas don't f*ck with you niggas, cause you do not know the code
Shawty a dancer but how she just f*cked me on go pro, man she gotta go to pro
Her name is Wendy, I hit it the four times we met so I guess that I'm four for four
Loving the thrill, roller coast
If she motorbike then I motorboat
I need the keys, maneuver the heat, f*ck it I'm feeling like Spoelstra oh
Really my G, who doper than me? F*ck with the boy you gon overdose
Can't walk like us
I feel like Giannis and I need them bucks
Double cup I might roll three, now I feel like Russ
Can't give no f*cks, in gang we trust
Convos with the bros nigga, master plans on move oh
King L to the old bitches, Jondoz to the new hoes
New flows like a new Rolls, that's big body like sumo
I see em talking bout who the illest, you know yeah you know
(You hear that, you hear that, you hear that?)
You know yeah you know
(You hear that, you hear that, you hear that?)
You know yeah you know
(For energy purposes only)
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Breaking Expectations
(For energy purposes only)
Smoke, you hear that?
Taleb, you hear that?
Mora, you hear that?
Ayo B, slide over here
Style sweet but never sugar coated
Babygirl said she need a dosage
Okay I fit her in at brunch
A few mimosas she a super soaker
Hit it and run like i'm Sammy Sosa
Then back to the mission like I'm supposed to
Shout out to Drew this a breeze
I get super dome like I play for NOLA
These hoes ain't no saints, it look like it's grace, but that ain't no prayer she buss down
And there ain't no games, when you got this flame, trust me my nigga they f*ck now
If I f*cked then, I could f*ck now
If she a hoe then, she a hoe now
Didn't judge then, I won't judge now
Been cut deep, I'm cut throat now
(Word to my niggas)
There ain't a day that we don't go and level up
She say you extra, (What?) told that lil bitch we allergic to regular
It could get dirty, but I rather put that in sprite or the 7 up
Hold up, you hear that? If that's your girl why she all on my cellular
Called failed, ain't no time to talk
Jiggy nigga, yeah you see the walk
Yellow tape round every verse
If you out of line, get ya body chalked
Come for mine, get ya body tossed
So if opps knocking then let 'em come
Y'all felines, might call the dawgs
When they bleeding out, don't let 'em run
My Jamaicans keep the curry
And my zoes got the voodoo
Know block boys that'll make you dance if I tell them niggas go shoot shoot
Shoot shoot, now boo hoo chill L just woosah
Why ya gang so blacked out? They be like damn who died?
Ain't it funny if we ever cross
Your career'll get crucified
And I barely even started off
A for effort though you tried
Every nigga saying they the realest, aw nah wait who lying
All of y'all like all the broads but my broad forgot her flaws
Her face and physique is perfection
Not even gon mention complexion
Would go into detail about all that ass but I need me a second
She ride for the kid with no question
She ride on the kid it's a blessing
Don't listen to shit they be telling
These niggas to used to pretending
My brother said he want the Bentley
Continentally coast to coast
Im on the way road to road
I can not get close to most
I only trust in my niggas don't f*ck with you niggas, cause you do not know the code
Shawty a dancer but how she just f*cked me on go pro, man she gotta go to pro
Her name is Wendy, I hit it the four times we met so I guess that I'm four for four
Loving the thrill, roller coast
If she motorbike then I motorboat
I need the keys, maneuver the heat, f*ck it I'm feeling like Spoelstra oh
Really my G, who doper than me? F*ck with the boy you gon overdose
Can't walk like us
I feel like Giannis and I need them bucks
Double cup I might roll three, now I feel like Russ
Can't give no f*cks, in gang we trust
Convos with the bros nigga, master plans on move oh
King L to the old bitches, Jondoz to the new hoes
New flows like a new Rolls, that's big body like sumo
I see em talking bout who the illest, you know yeah you know
(You hear that, you hear that, you hear that?)
You know yeah you know
(You hear that, you hear that, you hear that?)
You know yeah you know
(For energy purposes only)
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Writer: ADAM MOUTTET, CODY TEAPE
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