Jpay - Skai Jackson Lyrics

Yeauhh uh
F*ck it uh
I'm with a bad bitch
Look like skai Jackson
My young niggas jack shit
And send shit to the sky
Yeauh yeauhh
Pull up do a drive by yeauhh
Get a nigga gone for a p of za
Yeauh I got my trap lit
Off georgia pie huahh
Fell asleep off drank still high
Yeauh
Who decided war
Woke up fly yeauhh
Pretty bitch gone pull up
Catch a vibe yeauh
I'm top one yea f*ck a top five
All these diamonds
Make her pussy smile
Yeauh Counting blue people
Like penny proud
We the ones that got the city live
Pull up red eye
With the stick inside
When a real one walk in
Nigga better step aside
Nigga popping them fake pills
You know he gone die
Bitch f*cking a lame nigga
Thats why she don't smile
Hoe laid up with a bum nigga
Dude ain't got a hustle bone in em
Wait
I think dude hit that
I think dude hit that bong
I think dude
Put that food in that bong
I think these niggas hit that crack
Out that glass pipe yea
I pull up track with the loud pipes
Cuban link hit
Don't need flash light
Get up close with that pole
Don't need flash light
Don't stop the whip or nun yea
Run the red light
Ima take his lil bitch and f*ck her
One night
Take his hoe to the room
All this Louis cost a p of shrooms
I was f*cked up
Now my money long
All these p's
You know the smell strong
Nigga stressing turn your scale on
Niggas freeze
When that pressure on
In the field with no jersey on
Came thru trim
With that Rick Owen
Came thru trim with blues on me
Dancer bitch gone
Throw that ass on me
Bitch fine look how it sit on her
Yea That face pretty
I get the neck from her
You love her
She come get dick from me