TURN THE AC ON
Jodi's Raga
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Who i am
Who i rrrrr
They that ni
I concur
Say my name
Too obscure
Not overzealous
Bitch you swore
Im a whore
And i do it well
Loving me a chore
So cast your spell
And i'm ask fo more
Ima tear up the floor
And rip off the doors
Like i'm outta hell
Ladybird Ladybug
My tongue red and we outta love
Your tongue blue and we outta trust
I gotta leave and that's a must
Ladybug Ladybird
Mirror mirror tell me what you heard
Clearer clearer cuz my visions blurred
And our tongues are purple so what's the word
Brown sugar up my nose
Windows tinted for the rolls
Baby keem two phones
One is for money but both are for hoes
CALL A FUCKING MOSHPIT
ILL BE DAMNED IF I EVER WAS AN OPTION
Yo main
Throwin pussy for a profit
Throwing fits like i never came out the closet
My brain
Got bridges and bad bitches suckin guitar picks
While hummin my verses
The worst is
She used me for the lurkin
And the jerkin
Only to leave after she got that birken
But bitches leave that is a bummer
But she entertain lame motherfuckers
I pick up my ex and she gon become her
I get more pussy than a dreadhead in summer
Turn on the ac
I'm fuckin maria's, leah's, stacy's
I do it for haiti
Sorry for doin yo lady
Cuz when gray gets some v
Everything turn to gravy
Me ano to prom in mercedes
Tint was 300
I got it for 80
I go out to brunch
Wit a bunch but no brady
Ask if i'm fuckin after
They say maybe
Disappear, disappear, disappear
Gray is dead but you know cassie here
Crystal clear
If you look this good you don't need a mirror
Getting topped off
Tryna get my socks off
Me and bae making out w some pop rocks
DUMB NIGGA
Pressin jodi and get clocked
Bitch this ain't a wallet
It's a breadbox
I'm not new to making the money
Not new to making these bangers
If you curve me it's bout to me funny
Well two man yo whole group
Henry danger
BITCH IM CAPTAIN MAN,
WE JUS CAPPED YO MAN,
DONT YOU CRY BABY GIRL
WE DONT GIVE A DAMN
YOU A DREADHEAD
MAKIN SHITTY MUSIC
GLAD YOU QUIT
CAUSE SHIT DONE HAD TO END
BITCH IM CRAZY
ILL POP SHIT ALL I WANT
WHEN IM DEAD
IM A GHOST BITCH IMMA HAUNT,
DONT ACT NAUGHTY IN PUBLIC
IM TRYNA FLAUNT,
MAN I GOT YO AUNT
(she callin for your name bitch ass nigga)
MIRROR MIRROR ON FUCKIN THE WALL
TELL ME WHICH ONE I GOTTA SHOOT TONIGHT
IS IT HIM OR HER IDGAF,
MAN IM BUSSIN SHOTS
YOU BETTER DUCK TWICE
WHO AM I LIL NIGGA- wait
WHO AM I, BITCH IM JODI NIGGA 5'9
AFRO PICKED OUT
AND IM ONLY GETTING BIGGER NOW
ACTING HARD
BUT NIGGA
WHEN YOU SEE ME BOW DOWN,
MAKIN MAD NIGGA ILL DO YOU LIKE IM CHRIS BROWN
SPEAK NOW LIL NIGGA
WIT YO CHEST OUT,
PIPE DOWN LIL NIGGA
YOU AINT GETTING CLOUT,
PUT US IN A DAMN TOMB