Текст песни Jean Jackets - Result , Envyus

Yuh, eskee
That bitch pull that top back like a fucking convertible nigga
Right
Aye, aye
Nice, nice
Yuh Yung Meme in this bitch, pipe the fuck up
These niggas broke as fuck nigga
You already know what the fuck going on
This nigga really rent his clothes out, for the week nigga
What the fuck
These niggas broke nigga
Aye, what the fuck
Bitch, bitch

This not no foreign this a Hellcat
Boy you rent your clothes
I know you felt that
I been that nigga since a jit
My cornrows straight back
I just hit your BM with no latex

This not no foreign this a Hellcat
Boy you rent your clothes
I know you felt that
I been that nigga since a jit
My cornrows straight back
I just hit your BM with no latex

Aye your girl, she be choosing
I just bust down my Cuban
I brought a Glock to a fist fight
How the fuck am I losing
He do the Futsal Shuffle
Shoot him up with my Lil' Uzi
These niggas stealing my style and my flow
I find that amusing
These niggas not Meme
Don't give a fuck about that
I got a stock beam
Aiming straight at your cap
These niggas pussies
If you run, it's bullet holes in his back
And if you fuck with my gang
You in the box like an app

This not no foreign this a Hellcat
Boy you rent your clothes
I know you felt that
I been that nigga since a jit
My cornrows straight back
I just hit your BM with no latex

This not no foreign this a Hellcat
Boy you rent your clothes
I know you felt that
I been that nigga since a jit
My cornrows straight back
I just hit your BM with no latex

Only protection I keep
Is this razor tucked underneath my fucking sleeve
I play with heat like D Wade
This burner give your ass a Boosie fade
I don't need no rules to play no bitch
I treat these hoes like it's the Hunger Games
And bitch it's fucking choosing day
Reaping benefits like Christmas gifts
I had your dream girl sucking dick
It disappointed and I say that with offense
She wasted my time
I only fuck with dimes while you fuck with fives
I'm spitting more than Mac Elevens
Seen the reverend rocking Jordan Ten's
Knew that he was just pretend
I'm the dude your bitches say is just a friend
But getting head between the texts she gonna send
To come to my defense then fuck me 'til there's nothing left

Yeah I know you felt that
Meme pulling up in the Hellcat
If you want the pressure we can push your hairline way back
See me in the future whipping Maybach
May I ask you face facts
Cause I'm about leave you scarred like face tats
And for the disrespect you got to pay tax
Heard she got addicted to the dick so I sent her to LRADAC
You don't get a rematch
I'm looking at the Grammy's
And that's where I'm gonna reach at
And if you don't believe
I hope you know you gonna see that, yeah