Bas - The Jackie (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Bas - The Jackie (en) Lyrics
- Aye papi!
- What the fuck?
- You order uber?
- Not this uber
- Were u xl right?
Uhh shit, nutcrackers, uhh
Bottled waters, peanut
butters...
- Yeah we gotta go
- Yeah come through - I'll
take some snacks too
- I'll get y'all there safe no doubt,
oh you want a nutcracker?
You fuck with that?
- Yeah let's get it,
let's get it
You see the drop top
Bitch stop playin with me
She said she gonna let the
waves splash down on me
I'm on the way
Send me the addy
I'm on the jackie
Five on the belt
Ten on the jackie
You gotta have me
Its been a day
I don't wanna wait no more
Why the fuck are we waitin
I know a couple
niggas had you
I ain't trippin they ain't
fuckin with me
My niggas
on your block aggy
But them niggas don't
mean nothin to me
Hopped out double parked
All them niggas watch ya
Cop the rubbers from the ahk
Hit your crib and
got it poppin (ye)
I know she bout it
It ain't mine but you
fuck and I doubt it
She show me that fuck
nigga reroute it
I'm a rich nigga
no I ain't clouted
Lovable, I'm a young
and I'm bossed up
It's a difference don't let
it get crossed out
I was 17 comin
thru poor stuff
Now its better talk and
it be more stuff
She a dime
so her dm be crowded
Now she fuckin lil t
yeah he stylish
Ain't goin see that little
bitch she got mileage
But we ain't challenged, it ain't
no challenge like yeah
I'm letting you know
I gotta stay down
on the road
She gotta lock down
while I'm gone
We don't do average shit
I gotta magic stick
Can't you see
Whole lotta lavish shit
Used to not havin shit
No no no
Slidin in bitch
with my gucci's on
Just tryna stay out the way
Money get made when I sleep
I don't get nothin for free
I had some dior slippers
I don't know
what I did with em
Bret hart
when I'm sharp shootin
I applied for them m's and
you know I got em
- Is you trippin?
- Aye bro tee up, whats up man-
- J cole? J- jermaine?
Bas? You can go nigga, go
J cole... Aye aye I need an
autograph, a picture, they
ain't gonna believe me
- My man, take that, it's cool
- I mean this ain't a autograph
You cole you could give me a honeybun
if you want, imma eat it...
-Hold that down
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