lirik lagu [z6]jimmy. - tax refund.
reverend sticky hands
yeah, yeah, huh, huh
yeah, yeah, yeah
throwin’ my tax refund in the strip club
go away, b~tch, i don’t need love
n~~~a wanna talk about he bi, uh, buy what
i don’t sell drugs, n~~~a, stop that lyin
stop tellin’ your mama, n~~~a, stop that cryin
bust your head real open, now you look like
a godd~mn piedmont, n~~~a, you died
huh, n~~~a, i ain’t never been self~reliant
i’m like five years old, saw coke on the table, n~~~a
might wanna sniff it
uncle put a pistol with me in the head
so i’m dumb now
why got dent in my head, little n~~~a
i come from the slums, don’t come now
i told that b~tch, well, i beat her back, don’t come now
i know my d~ck long as h~ll, b~tch
come take this sh~t, b~tch, i know you want more now
water on the table, n~~~a, i’ma make the whole f~ckin’ ocean drown when i step in
boy, y’all talkin’ like crazy sh~t
n~~~a tied neck, talk reckless
talkin’ like a cryin’, n~~~a, smoke with a hole
in your neck, act reckless
i don’t give a f~ck about your gold~ripped grill n~~~a, leave you neckless
sn~tched your chain for the beat
that sh~t was motherf~ckin’ fake
popped my tax refund at a strip club once again
y’all n~~~a really don’t bang
ya’ll n~~~a never, ever gon’ bend
them n~~~~s on turbotax only got about five cents
had to pay the government back
like a godd~mn n~~~a where my money at
n~~~a, where the f~ck stop talkin’ that sh~t
suck d~ck where your mouth at
i don’t give a f~ck about your motherf~ckin’ bangin ass, n~~~a, where the clout at
loudmouth n~~~a like to talk too much
yall don’t p~ss in his mouth at
p~ssy ass n~~~a like to talk a lot
cunnilingus comin’ out this f~ckin’ glock
trap shut down yesterday
trap set down sat~rday
wait that was five years ago
wait that was seven years ago
i don’t understand time no more
i don’t wanna die no more
slang my die no more
your b~tch wanna f~ck no more
i don’t wanna f~ck no more
i’m feelin’ stuck once again
you off the plume once again
your ass get plump once again
choppa like tweezers once again
nose hair ass n~~~a, why the f~ck you hangin’ outside
you gon’ get plucked out
old leprechaun now, n~~~a short as h~ll
n~~~a, get your luck now
ask your coach where the gold mine, n~~~a
at the rainbow, shut it down
rain clouds over your building, my n~~~a
we gon’ knock it up and bust down
bust down rollie, avalanche, n~~~a think he kai cenat now
i don’t give a f~ck about a b~tch
i’ma kick out, tell her where the docs at
i don’t give a f~ck about yo son b~tch
where the f~ck, them’s fruit snacks
i’m f~ckin’ crazy even when i’m doin’ pillow s~x
you don’t bang a set, my n~~~a
i know you be lyin
at the strip club once again
with a tax refund
i’m eatin’ funyuns
while i’m chillin’ in the club
i’m on your block
eatin’ church chicken, n~~~a, r~i~p ya
i don’t f~ck with no lame n~~~a
talkin’ like bane, n~~~a
got her on muscle, n~~~a
you ain’t no bane, n~~~a
doo doo ass, boy
your supreme got stains on it
n~~~a, he ain’t got no aim, throw a bat, man
that sh~t got a boomerang on it
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