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J.O.N.I.S.S.A. - Threat Lyrics



J.O.N.I.S.S.A. - Threat Lyrics
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Yeah Ms.HumbleHolyandCocky
Ah Let's get it
Big tiddies flat ass
Shaped like the letter P
But your nigga still want the V
He just want head shots from me
This bitch think show know everything
I know that they think I'm insane
Big feet bad knees
I f*ck him
Unblock him
Then go back to sleep
Ion see a bitch that's a threat
You ain't put hands on me yet
I'm tryna contain myself or
Ima be calling collect
Ima be aimed at your neck
He got the weed and the strap
I got the car and the cat
Hands on my roots while he nailing my back
Ion talk like this often
Better approach us with caution
No Crystal Lakes can't drown me
I'm in the city when the town's sleep
I want my 100 mill nigga
Cause I put in work like a field nigga
My pen sick it be spittin right
And my tracklist gone be sittin like
Ion see a bitch that's a threat
You ain't put hands on me yet
I'm tryna contain myself or
Ima be calling collect
Ima be aimed at your neck
He got the weed and the strap
I got the car and the cat
Hands on my roots while he nailing my back
Okay
Threat threat threat
Ion see a bitch that's a threat
Threat threat threat
Ion see a bitch that's a threat
Threat threat threat
Ion see a nigga that's a threat
Threat threat ahhh go crazy
My skin black and my shit stank
I hit hard and I rap fast
They say I'm crazy well I'm far from scorned
I just burnt out and never looked back
I got niggas talking for me
I got bitches talking for me
Well that bitch told all my piss
Cause I ain't tell that hoe my tea
She loose in the mouth
We running the south
Still
Yeah yeah yeah
Matter of fact
Listen hold up
Don't write about me
Don't talk about me
If you a real nigga then walk up on me
Oh you just a lame
We call it clout cause you do it for fame
Ion see a bitch that's a threat
You ain't put hands on me yet
I'm tryna contain myself or
Ima be calling collect
Ima be aimed at your neck
He got the weed and the strap
I got the car and the cat
Hands on my roots while he nailing my back
Oh
J.O.N.I.S.S.A. in this bitch and you froze
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Yeah Ms.HumbleHolyandCocky
Ah Let's get it
Big tiddies flat ass
Shaped like the letter P
But your nigga still want the V
He just want head shots from me
This bitch think show know everything
I know that they think I'm insane
Big feet bad knees
I f*ck him
Unblock him
Then go back to sleep
Ion see a bitch that's a threat
You ain't put hands on me yet
I'm tryna contain myself or
Ima be calling collect
Ima be aimed at your neck
He got the weed and the strap
I got the car and the cat
Hands on my roots while he nailing my back
Ion talk like this often
Better approach us with caution
No Crystal Lakes can't drown me
I'm in the city when the town's sleep
I want my 100 mill nigga
Cause I put in work like a field nigga
My pen sick it be spittin right
And my tracklist gone be sittin like
Ion see a bitch that's a threat
You ain't put hands on me yet
I'm tryna contain myself or
Ima be calling collect
Ima be aimed at your neck
He got the weed and the strap
I got the car and the cat
Hands on my roots while he nailing my back
Okay
Threat threat threat
Ion see a bitch that's a threat
Threat threat threat
Ion see a bitch that's a threat
Threat threat threat
Ion see a nigga that's a threat
Threat threat ahhh go crazy
My skin black and my shit stank
I hit hard and I rap fast
They say I'm crazy well I'm far from scorned
I just burnt out and never looked back
I got niggas talking for me
I got bitches talking for me
Well that bitch told all my piss
Cause I ain't tell that hoe my tea
She loose in the mouth
We running the south
Still
Yeah yeah yeah
Matter of fact
Listen hold up
Don't write about me
Don't talk about me
If you a real nigga then walk up on me
Oh you just a lame
We call it clout cause you do it for fame
Ion see a bitch that's a threat
You ain't put hands on me yet
I'm tryna contain myself or
Ima be calling collect
Ima be aimed at your neck
He got the weed and the strap
I got the car and the cat
Hands on my roots while he nailing my back
Oh
J.O.N.I.S.S.A. in this bitch and you froze
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Writer: Jonissa Monley
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Performed By: J.O.N.I.S.S.A.
Language: English
Length: 2:18
Written by: Jonissa Monley

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