Jordan Stewart l The Free Spirit l - Jordan Can't Rap Lyrics

That a bitch
Yeah, you look suspicious and you definitely look black
Turn around
Your wife like it tho ya ol'bitch

Black ice hanging off of the rear view
Real goons that'll actually kill you
Bands up and I'm feeling amazing
Damn right if you thought I was crazy

Get shot if you step on my angle
Don't fight mane the streets, it's crazy
Hood nigga and I'm chasin my vision
Good nigga wit these ruthless intentions, nigga

Your wife like it tho ya ol bitch!

First of all, nigga, hear me clearly
I'm not a gangster and I need you to feel me
Small Glock and it came with extension

One shot and I call it an evening
No thoughts of a feelin delinquent
Niggas tough out here for no reason
Big lips and it's all in her crack
Bed rock while she throwing it back, nigga

F*cked up, I don't give no f*ck about that
Ho, my nigga, you got me f*cked up
I don't give no f*ck about that
Ho, my nigga, you got me f*cked up

Big nuts n She lickin it up

Yo, bitch, and I don't give a f*ck
Big rocks and the bitches is dripping
Non-stop and I'm heavily drifted
Raised up in the shelter environment

Good nigga, now he turnt into violence
Jordan Stewart man that nigga be wilding
Real niggas, man, they move in silence

Niggas soft and they make like tissues
Same ones that are set out to kill you
No games and I stay on my lane
Big head and they still can't aim

Don't talk, nigga, show me some action
Hood nigga in the street is my passion
Big knots and they tighten my britches
Need not to be minding my business, nigga

F*cked up, I don't give no f*ck about that
Ho, my nigga, you got me f*cked up
I don't give no f*ck about that
Ho, my nigga, you got me f*cked up

FUCK THAT NIGGA JORDAN MAN THAT NIGGA JORDAN CANT RAP!!

Slow it down man my nigga ya capping
Exactly who do you plan on attacking
No thoughts of a being' illicit
Think twice before you make a decision

X-pills and I'm heavily twisted
Mean lyrics and I'm stupidly gifted
Favorite book that came from the bible
Real talk is David and Goliath

Got me f*cked up, but I don't give no f*cks about that
Ho, my nigga, you got me f*cked up
I don't give no f*cks about that nigga
Way mi nigga You got me f*cked up, but I don't give no f*cks about that nigga

FUCK THAT NIGGA JORDAN MAN THAT NIGGA JORDAN CANT RAP!!

Talk shit and you end in the dirt
Hit hard while I know where to hurt
On top and my feet a little frigid
It won't stop cause I'm loving the scenery

RT and I'm revvin the engine
Double R's and I'm hurting their feelings
Thick bitch and I'm stretching her ceilings
Grasshopper and I'm sucking her fingers

Choke lock and I got that bitch singing
Dope dick, man, these bitches be feeling
Rick Ross, boy, my beard be fleeting
Niggas funny stg they be tweaking
F*cked up, spilling out of the matrix

Hit hard, boy, you wearing my patience
Swear to God, these niggas just ain't shit