(Ooh come here)
She got some ass she ain't scared to throw it
And I got a way with these hoes, no I cant f*ck around
If she tripping, she hit the road
A white bitch from campus, she don't even smoke and she won't hit the wood
But she'll hit the bowl
And I been knee deep in some pussy
This nigga bitch f*cking and frankly he'll never know
Thirteen years old when I hopped in it
I cant even include these niggas in my business
Don't need no nigga to feed me, I got a rod and now I'm fishing
For a nigga to try me know I'm wishing
Know my position like corners or sum
He aint my dawg, I'm backdoor ain't no front
And I just walked through the front and came out with the backend
Hit em with 9 but it came from the Mac-10
Don't go to sleep when that muthaf*ckin pack in
Shh Yeah, don't say too much around me
Because Imma get you fore I left a bitch slime me
That hoe shit you on, don't run in my IV
I come through alone, they ain't ask for my ID
Yeah them niggas know who i be
If you want me come find me lil nigga, stop instagram watching
I stand my own ten
But I still walk in this bitch with like eight niggas by me
And ion shake no hands but I still walk through this bitch and act like ion know you
Ay, like who that is Ebo?
Gotta ask I'm like who that is Dio?
Joe that boy got a chip on his shoulder I might break em up
Turn that boy to a Frito
And she tryna take pictures all on my phone
I'm like "Bitch, I ain't worried bout them I delete those"
And she wanna do 69 I'm like girl ion do that
Just worry about eating this dick hoe
Just me, my money, my gun, that's the trio
She want it her way, I think she a Leo
That perc got me slow I'm moving like B-Roll
I set up my plate and go get me a meatroll
He posed to be solid then tell me how he told
That pressure will bring a grown man to his knees
Pull up to the trap I got just what you need
How the f*ck is you short? You shouldn't have even agreed
If a nigga take me out, just know it was greed
Cause i swear bitch i give everything to my team
And i swear I miss Lil Nick he put me on lean
That hoe can't even cook how the f*ck you a queen?
And that nigga my age and already a fiend
Imma throw out the jack to see who got the king
Gotta play this shit smart without causing a scene
Cause them crackas keep killing a young nigga dreams
Damn
Yvngshad - Jackal (feat. Ebo G) Lyrics
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(Ooh come here)
She got some ass she ain't scared to throw it
And I got a way with these hoes, no I cant f*ck around
If she tripping, she hit the road
A white bitch from campus, she don't even smoke and she won't hit the wood
But she'll hit the bowl
And I been knee deep in some pussy
This nigga bitch f*cking and frankly he'll never know
Thirteen years old when I hopped in it
I cant even include these niggas in my business
Don't need no nigga to feed me, I got a rod and now I'm fishing
For a nigga to try me know I'm wishing
Know my position like corners or sum
He aint my dawg, I'm backdoor ain't no front
And I just walked through the front and came out with the backend
Hit em with 9 but it came from the Mac-10
Don't go to sleep when that muthaf*ckin pack in
Shh Yeah, don't say too much around me
Because Imma get you fore I left a bitch slime me
That hoe shit you on, don't run in my IV
I come through alone, they ain't ask for my ID
Yeah them niggas know who i be
If you want me come find me lil nigga, stop instagram watching
I stand my own ten
But I still walk in this bitch with like eight niggas by me
And ion shake no hands but I still walk through this bitch and act like ion know you
Ay, like who that is Ebo?
Gotta ask I'm like who that is Dio?
Joe that boy got a chip on his shoulder I might break em up
Turn that boy to a Frito
And she tryna take pictures all on my phone
I'm like "Bitch, I ain't worried bout them I delete those"
And she wanna do 69 I'm like girl ion do that
Just worry about eating this dick hoe
Just me, my money, my gun, that's the trio
She want it her way, I think she a Leo
That perc got me slow I'm moving like B-Roll
I set up my plate and go get me a meatroll
He posed to be solid then tell me how he told
That pressure will bring a grown man to his knees
Pull up to the trap I got just what you need
How the f*ck is you short? You shouldn't have even agreed
If a nigga take me out, just know it was greed
Cause i swear bitch i give everything to my team
And i swear I miss Lil Nick he put me on lean
That hoe can't even cook how the f*ck you a queen?
And that nigga my age and already a fiend
Imma throw out the jack to see who got the king
Gotta play this shit smart without causing a scene
Cause them crackas keep killing a young nigga dreams
Damn
She got some ass she ain't scared to throw it
And I got a way with these hoes, no I cant f*ck around
If she tripping, she hit the road
A white bitch from campus, she don't even smoke and she won't hit the wood
But she'll hit the bowl
And I been knee deep in some pussy
This nigga bitch f*cking and frankly he'll never know
Thirteen years old when I hopped in it
I cant even include these niggas in my business
Don't need no nigga to feed me, I got a rod and now I'm fishing
For a nigga to try me know I'm wishing
Know my position like corners or sum
He aint my dawg, I'm backdoor ain't no front
And I just walked through the front and came out with the backend
Hit em with 9 but it came from the Mac-10
Don't go to sleep when that muthaf*ckin pack in
Shh Yeah, don't say too much around me
Because Imma get you fore I left a bitch slime me
That hoe shit you on, don't run in my IV
I come through alone, they ain't ask for my ID
Yeah them niggas know who i be
If you want me come find me lil nigga, stop instagram watching
I stand my own ten
But I still walk in this bitch with like eight niggas by me
And ion shake no hands but I still walk through this bitch and act like ion know you
Ay, like who that is Ebo?
Gotta ask I'm like who that is Dio?
Joe that boy got a chip on his shoulder I might break em up
Turn that boy to a Frito
And she tryna take pictures all on my phone
I'm like "Bitch, I ain't worried bout them I delete those"
And she wanna do 69 I'm like girl ion do that
Just worry about eating this dick hoe
Just me, my money, my gun, that's the trio
She want it her way, I think she a Leo
That perc got me slow I'm moving like B-Roll
I set up my plate and go get me a meatroll
He posed to be solid then tell me how he told
That pressure will bring a grown man to his knees
Pull up to the trap I got just what you need
How the f*ck is you short? You shouldn't have even agreed
If a nigga take me out, just know it was greed
Cause i swear bitch i give everything to my team
And i swear I miss Lil Nick he put me on lean
That hoe can't even cook how the f*ck you a queen?
And that nigga my age and already a fiend
Imma throw out the jack to see who got the king
Gotta play this shit smart without causing a scene
Cause them crackas keep killing a young nigga dreams
Damn
Writer: Ebo Ebotuka, Roshad Reid
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid