(Haha, haha, Nene)
(Wild Dee, another one)
(Ayo Pluto, you goin' crazy)
(In JD we trust)
[ Jae Lynx]
Pockets on fat, baby
Came from the trap, damn
I got a bad bitch on me
Jewelry on me like water
Probably catch fuckin' on your daughter
She so mad 'cause I don't want her
OKC, I tote a thunder
I'ma hit your bitch crib and
(Clap, clap, clap, clap)
[Jae Lynx & Kenzo Balla]
Punish it
Riding 'round, we tryna double it
Only exotic, we don't smoke no other shit (Huh)
I be on 'til the morning
I swear all these bitches be goin'
When they callin' my phone, I ignore it (Like what)
Swear to God, I can't wait 'til we tourin' (Oh)
[Kenzo Balla]
She wanna fuck, yeah, she ont it (She on it)
Callin' my phone, I'm ignorin' (I'm ignorin')
I just ran up 20k this morning
Fuck her until she sleep, I got her snorin'
Wot got up on his body and we fold him (Like what)
Bad bitch shake it on and she foreign
No, I can't fuck with that bitch if she borin'
I spot a opp, bullets pourin'
Turn around, shake that shit (Shake that shit)
I love the way that she take that dick (Take that dick), like
Arch your back, let me break that shit (Let me break that shit)
And if I want it, I'll take that bitch like
When I'm in that pussy, I'm punish it
She gon' tell me she can't get enough of it
Backshots, missionary, she be lovin' it
Knocker stay on me, run up and I'm dumpin' it
[Zazu Babii & Kenzo Balla]
Yeah
No, it ain't safe at all (Like what)
You got your feelings involved
I'm from the zoo and I'm wild, I told you lil' baby, I'm really a boss
Linin' these hoes up, one by one, I be knocking 'em off
We got the drop on the opp block, know when we pull up, we knocking 'em off
[Jae Lynx]
Pockets on fat, baby
Came from the trap, damn
I got a bad bitch on me
Jewelry on me like water
Probably catch fuckin' on your daughter
She so mad 'cause I don't want her
OKC, I tote a thunder
I'ma hit your bitch crib and
(Clap, clap, clap, clap)
[Jae Lynx]
Punish it
Riding 'round, we tryna double it
Only exotic, we don't smoke no other shit (Huh)
I be on 'til the morning
I swear all these bitches be goin'
When they callin' my phone, I ignore it
Swear to God, I can't wait 'til we tourin'
[Jae Lynx]
All of these bitches they on me, yeah
Pull up and I'm scorin'
I'm with the gang, post up with chops
Diamonds on me
Cuffin' that bitch, nigga, you better stop (Stop)
Shawty a thot (Shawty)
I'm with the gang and we whippin' the pot (Pot)
Beat up the box
I'm gettin' too muh money
Nigga, I ain't worried 'bout opps (Opps, opps)
I'm finna pull out some bands, put it right on your top (Leggo)
That my shawty, baby
I know she gon' drive me crazy
In a white Mercedes, look like crack from the eighties
Too much cash, baby, I can never lack, baby
New advance, get them bands, double back, baby
If you belong to the streets, throw it back, baby
If you belong to the streets, throw it back, baby
[Jae Lynx]
Pockets on fat, baby
Came from the trap, damn
I got a bad bitch on me
Jewelry on me like water
Probably catch fuckin' on your daughter
She so mad 'cause I don't want her
OKC, I tote a thunder
I'ma hit your bitch crib and
(Clap, clap, clap, clap)
[Jae Lynx]
Punish it
Riding 'round, we tryna double it
Only exotic, we don't smoke no other shit (Huh)
I be on 'til the morning
I swear all these bitches be goin'
When they callin' my phone, I ignore it
Swear to God, I can't wait 'til we tourin'
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