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We Want Some Head

HTG Jayy Tee
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I told that bitch I want some head I want some bitch I want some head I want some bitch I want some head I want some bitch I want some head I want some head some dome some head some dome some head some dome some head some dome I want some I want some head Fuck from the back she pullin' sheets don't want a box pick up yo heat Glock 21 came with the beam binary chop my favorite thing After I fuck she gotta leave yo ho gon' go because she green We spend they block and then we leave ole dude got popped I heard a scream They throw the spikes I hit the lights slap it in sports and buck a right Lil' freaky bitch stay on my line she tryna fuck and spend the night Hell no that bitch can't stay tonight cause she a bop she doin' pipe Can't leave the crib without my pipe it's 5% up on the strike Told Luh Jayy Tee buck a right this a new ball this not no strike She give me throw nut on her eye she grab my pipe then she go die A nigga try to throw they fist the turk is what they finna fight That nigga got sent to the sky before he made it on his flight Two fully R's and micro drake bounce out the cut and make some shake Fuck from the back pull on her lace you from the six then bitch you gay Somebody finna die today hit KB phone and make some shake He used his twigs and got away I see lil' bruh he gon' get faced We spin they block don't hesitate we finna make new packs today I beat my feet then shake the jakes yo dumbass swing you meet the drake 'Cause I ain't come to bruise yo' face I came to bust yo' fuckin' brain ARP got monkey nuts and this bitch gon' send you away Step one throw on yo' tech put on yo' ski and hop on feet How you want smoke with me but never pull down on my street When I pull out this big ass chop you better not run from me Lil' freaky bitch stay on my line she want some dick from me Just slapped a Turk up on the back this bitch gone clear the street Jayy Tee the type to face yo' ass he ain't gon' shoot from deep Just slapped a box up on a 19 that came with the beam We on they block lookin' for opps they never on they street Push up on yo' block I got my chop you better not beat yo' feet Niggas get guns and wanna bump but don't push up on me You niggas cannot fuck with me push up you better not run from me Posting shit up on the net but when you see me you not on a thing Got 300 blackout I see a opp and I'm gon' let it sing Been rappin' since a toddler not gon' lie this shit come with my genes On his head he got a beam and that motherfucker right there green And I'm not cuffin' on no bitch so what the fuck I look like buying rings Won't catch me beefin' on the net he said it's static where he at KB stay on my side with Button and nigga you can't run from that Got two 223's inside this black and buffer tube right on the back These niggas just want them attention if I buck they won't buck back Fuck from the back she pullin' sheet don't wanna box pick up yo' heat Glock two-one came with the beam binary chop my favorite thing After I fuck she gotta leave yo' hoe gon' go because she green We spin they block and then we leave ole dude got popped I heard a scream They throw the spikes I hit the lights slap it in sports and buck a right Lil' freaky bitch stay on my line she tryna fuck and spend the night Hell nah that bitch can't stay tonight cause she a bop she doin' pipe Can't leave the crib without my pipe it's 5% up on the strike Check the score it's two-zero yo' partner's dead and on the floor My nigga Lil' Maj got the wheel I told him stop right by the store I see a opp I swing my door Jayy Tee start slamming with his pole You up yo' pipe bet not think twice you up that bitch you better blow Don't wanna fuck just want some throw then after that she gotta go If he a slime we wipe his nose and if he green we take his pole Posted up right by that store come through here bitch we get you gone You fuck with Kado you a opp he snitched on bro we crushin' fours