Текст песни Jeremy Skott! - Cyiigh

Watch me walk up in the club with these
Watch me
Watch me walk up in the club
With these Jeremy Scotts

She say she love me
Say she love me
But she love me not

I got a bitch from Mexico
But I know she a thot

And is she really still your girl
If she cant hold the Glock

I got them brics on me
He got them sticks on 'em

I got your bitch on me
I got some rich homies
I got them brics on me
He got them sticks on 'em

I got your bitch on me
I got some rich homies

These niggas mad
Because they sit up sucking dick homie

Say the name three Times
Like Tony! Toni! Toné!

Rubber band man
I cant hold it in my pants
I might go up to the label just to ask for my advance

They like Cyiigh you not the man
He get fronted all his bread
Spend like ten bands on an airplane just to fly me to japan

And she don't like me man
She say cyiigh can you hold my hand
She said cyiigh you waiting time
Gotta change your mind
Gotta get a new lens

Sipping WOK I feel like Lucki
Cant none of these niggas touch me
I told you that I had you
If you trust me you get buckets
Have you out here fucking stunting
Your last nigga a'int do nothing
My new glock from the jungle
King K Rool gon pop yo bubble uh

Watch me walk up in the club with these
Watch me
Watch me walk up in the club
With these Jeremy Scotts

She say she love me
Say she love me
But she love me not

I got a bitch from Mexico
But I know she a thot

And is she really still your girl
If she cant hold the Glock

These niggas mad
Because they sit up sucking dick homie

Say the name three Times
Like Tony! Toni! Toné!

(Clap clap
Clap dat ass clap dat ass
Clap clap)