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lirik lagu the jacka - hey girl [remix]

[intro: the jacka, girl]
hey, girl, what’s your name?
hey, girl, what’s your name?
hey, boy, what’s your name?

[verse 1: the jacka]
it’s the jack, yeah i’m a dope dealer
on top of that, i’m a liar and a stealer
you gotta remember i’m the n~gga whom
real big like king kong and godzilla in the same room
i’m on the run from the boys having fun
but i know i’ll fill a thang soon, yo
look what i go through
i know you want me to stay all night
but i gotta catch a flight to the next state
cop me a zip so i can concentrate
while i travel tryna make my rhymes elevate
and your trunk rattle at the same time
feeling high, feeling fly, mayne, at the same time
i’m in kc pushin’ kicks with my n~gga freeway rich
i smoked a zip, and one day i’m feeling crazy
always h~lla loaded so the hoes think i’m lazy
but really i’m rich

[chorus: the jacka, kazi, girl]
hey girl, what’s your name?
flossin’ in your 4~dot with your change
posin’ in your half~top tough in braids
lookin’ like you want d~ck, what’s your game?
hey, boy, what’s your name?
lookin’ like a rapper but you probably push ‘caine
stayin’ in your drop~top poppin’ game
playin’ like you really that hard to tame
[verse 2: husalah]
yeah, yo, it’s the husalah, husalah husalah
and i scoop up chickens like none other
dippin’ and gettin’ riches on these other suckas
while i bounce, skate, rock, roll with my head~busters
on the dark side on my set where it’s good at
throw it up, let me know where your hood at
i got her cattin’ off and geeks is stupid
this block sh~t got the boppers straight groovin’
movin’ up the block all the time ’cause they like
how the trunk knock, h~lla shots at my 40 stop
now, hold on, baby, get a hold of yourself
she seen them molly~whoppers choppers, started holding herself
she lost control of herself, she was stupid ready
but i’m good on a ho, i need stupid fetti

[interlude: girl]
hey, boy, what’s your name?

[verse 3: the jacka]
i look like a rapper but i probably push ‘caine
on that trunk sh~t baby, i’m just tryna stay sane
look at my pockets, i ain’t hurtin’ for nothin’
you still out here searching for something
we fly to the core, never been on no punk sh~t
dump clip, pump yay, mayne, where i stay
the n~ggas too thug, but the b~tches love us anyway
hustlers ain’t fickle and dumb, we stackin’ plenty pay
many nights up to the grind, but find time to say
“hey girl, what’s your name? yeah, what’s happenin’?”
made a million in the dope game, baby, but we still rappin’
you know what i’m sayin’? (yeah) yeah
[chorus: the jacka, kazi, girl]
hey girl, what’s your name?
flossin’ in your 4~dot with your change
posin’ in your half~top tough in braids
lookin’ like you want d~ck, what’s your game?
hey, boy, what’s your name?
lookin’ like a rapper but you probably push ‘caine
stayin’ in your drop~top poppin’ game
playin’ like you really that hard to tame

- lirik lagu the jacka

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