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Jank VA Slang (feat. DJ Dirty Di & Doug Williams II) Video (MV)






The Ugly People - Jank VA Slang (feat. DJ Dirty Di & Doug Williams II) Lyrics




You love this jank
You know it gets the party started
Yo that's my jank
Pull out the card from out my wallet
We out here
We out here
We out here
We out here
You love this jank
You know it gets the party started
Yo that's my jank
Pull out the card from out my wallet
We out here
We out here
We out here
We out here
Yeah

Two up two down, from the 'Peake to P-Town
Universal beat down when the Feet pound
God knowledge, way beyond college
I know you workout and train, is your brain brolic?
I know your dame got it - she got no shame 'bout it
I let her throat feel the pain 'fore I came out it
So those are tears of joy I know you feel me boy
Saskwatch real McCoy you's a real decoy
That's fake shit like a facelift in the Matrix
Live your greatness - play this go ape shit
It's gold medalist better spit etiquette
Go getter shit and it gets benefits
Trendsetter shit and them kids never quit
Competitive? Better you better get
Cause we the best and you sound like a sedative
If you alive 'fore you die boy you better live!

You love this jank
You know it gets the party started
Yo that's my jank
Pull out the card from out my wallet
We out here
We out here
We out here
We out

It's the rapper of the year
Year of the rap
Come from VA
Where the real niggaz snap
Huh?
We raise the bar like attorneys on Fetanyl
High as hell, passed the test
This is where it all
Began with the dust bunnies
And the Cisco
Ain't nothing funny when u gone off that cisco
No games yo, we ain't playing patty cake
These dudes lame tho, aye bro gimme space
I need NASA type a room just to ventilate
The asthmatic pornographic on my latest tape
Mind f*ck erday gotta get it in
Yall niggaz all in the way
When u follow trends
Have ur own mind
Be like Lonnie Lynn
Reclaiming my time from all the sinny sin
All in when it come to the revolution
Discipline how I finesse the execution
Yes!

Now pull it out ur pocket, pull it out ur pocket, pull it out ur pocket
You got enough to hit the bar, pull it out ur pocket
Pistol for the revolution, pull it out ur pocket
Now pull it out ur pocket, pull it out ur pocket, pull it out ur pocket
Pistol for the revolution, pull it out ur pocket
You gotta enough to hit the bar, pull it out ur pocket

You love this jank
You know it gets the party started
Yo that's my jank
Pull out the card from out my wallet
We out here
We out here
We out here
We out
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You love this jank
You know it gets the party started
Yo that's my jank
Pull out the card from out my wallet
We out here
We out here
We out here
We out here
You love this jank
You know it gets the party started
Yo that's my jank
Pull out the card from out my wallet
We out here
We out here
We out here
We out here
Yeah

Two up two down, from the 'Peake to P-Town
Universal beat down when the Feet pound
God knowledge, way beyond college
I know you workout and train, is your brain brolic?
I know your dame got it - she got no shame 'bout it
I let her throat feel the pain 'fore I came out it
So those are tears of joy I know you feel me boy
Saskwatch real McCoy you's a real decoy
That's fake shit like a facelift in the Matrix
Live your greatness - play this go ape shit
It's gold medalist better spit etiquette
Go getter shit and it gets benefits
Trendsetter shit and them kids never quit
Competitive? Better you better get
Cause we the best and you sound like a sedative
If you alive 'fore you die boy you better live!

You love this jank
You know it gets the party started
Yo that's my jank
Pull out the card from out my wallet
We out here
We out here
We out here
We out

It's the rapper of the year
Year of the rap
Come from VA
Where the real niggaz snap
Huh?
We raise the bar like attorneys on Fetanyl
High as hell, passed the test
This is where it all
Began with the dust bunnies
And the Cisco
Ain't nothing funny when u gone off that cisco
No games yo, we ain't playing patty cake
These dudes lame tho, aye bro gimme space
I need NASA type a room just to ventilate
The asthmatic pornographic on my latest tape
Mind f*ck erday gotta get it in
Yall niggaz all in the way
When u follow trends
Have ur own mind
Be like Lonnie Lynn
Reclaiming my time from all the sinny sin
All in when it come to the revolution
Discipline how I finesse the execution
Yes!

Now pull it out ur pocket, pull it out ur pocket, pull it out ur pocket
You got enough to hit the bar, pull it out ur pocket
Pistol for the revolution, pull it out ur pocket
Now pull it out ur pocket, pull it out ur pocket, pull it out ur pocket
Pistol for the revolution, pull it out ur pocket
You gotta enough to hit the bar, pull it out ur pocket

You love this jank
You know it gets the party started
Yo that's my jank
Pull out the card from out my wallet
We out here
We out here
We out here
We out
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Writer: Derek Scott, John Hammond III
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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