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Ju$t CNT - WishList Lyrics



Ju$t CNT - WishList Lyrics
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I'm on tha move whippin
U number two like I'm Jordan u pippin
Heard u been talkin u mixin
I've never see ya ass up in a kitchen
Clean up ya bars they like dirty dishes
Ya number ain't saved I'm askin who is this
After I hit Ik that she miss this
I need me some bands they all on my Wish list
Only time u bussin when u waitin at tha bench
How u a shooter u carry a wrench
U niggas look musty you got ya own stench
Livin good so stop claiming tha trenches
Beat was sold so I had to remix this
Cardiar frames to see clear through my lenses
It's mine, I'm selfish that mean u can not get this
And if I said it than you know that I meant it
And if I rap it you'll never forget it
You may need a sign
Way this hit got them slippin
You bought some designer now u think u dropping
U can't afford it
Know that's not how u Livin
If it ever gets Messi
I might have to kick it
Bought a Apple Watch but I want me a Rollie
Just met me but u call me ya Brodi
How I'm ya mans u don't even know
All of you niggas is phony
How you the plug and u still eat baloney
Want a feature
Pass tha beat like ginobli
Hold up wait
Pick it up run down
Think u a man cuz u carry a gun now
No trippie redd but my watch gone be bust down
Hate when they broke
They love me im up now
I'm on tha move whippin
U number two like I'm Jordan u pippin
Heard u been talkin u mixin
I've never see ya ass up in a kitchen
Clean up ya bars they like dirty dishes
Ya number ain't saved I'm askin who is this
After I hit Ik that she miss this
I need me some bands they all on my Wish list
Started rappin at like 12 but still I'm no slave to tha game
You wanna be dripped in jewels
Now ya neck turning green from your chain
All on the internet
Do anything for some clout and some fame
Cut from two pieces of cloth
That mean we ain't built tha same
Out in b more but I still brought my helly
Run down on niggas we take it like Belly
My joint back home and she holdin Shit down
Like Micheal Phelps in that water won't drown
Make her cream like she foreign no Russian
U rappin bout benzzes while whippin a bucket
Chain on tha way and that bitch gone be custom
Chain on tha way and that bitch gone be custom
I'm on tha move whippin
U number two like I'm Jordan u pippin
Heard u been talkin u mixin
I've never see ya ass up in a kitchen
Clean up ya bars they like dirty dishes
Ya number ain't saved I'm askin who is this
After I hit Ik that she miss this
I need me some bands they all on my Wish list
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I'm on tha move whippin
U number two like I'm Jordan u pippin
Heard u been talkin u mixin
I've never see ya ass up in a kitchen
Clean up ya bars they like dirty dishes
Ya number ain't saved I'm askin who is this
After I hit Ik that she miss this
I need me some bands they all on my Wish list
Only time u bussin when u waitin at tha bench
How u a shooter u carry a wrench
U niggas look musty you got ya own stench
Livin good so stop claiming tha trenches
Beat was sold so I had to remix this
Cardiar frames to see clear through my lenses
It's mine, I'm selfish that mean u can not get this
And if I said it than you know that I meant it
And if I rap it you'll never forget it
You may need a sign
Way this hit got them slippin
You bought some designer now u think u dropping
U can't afford it
Know that's not how u Livin
If it ever gets Messi
I might have to kick it
Bought a Apple Watch but I want me a Rollie
Just met me but u call me ya Brodi
How I'm ya mans u don't even know
All of you niggas is phony
How you the plug and u still eat baloney
Want a feature
Pass tha beat like ginobli
Hold up wait
Pick it up run down
Think u a man cuz u carry a gun now
No trippie redd but my watch gone be bust down
Hate when they broke
They love me im up now
I'm on tha move whippin
U number two like I'm Jordan u pippin
Heard u been talkin u mixin
I've never see ya ass up in a kitchen
Clean up ya bars they like dirty dishes
Ya number ain't saved I'm askin who is this
After I hit Ik that she miss this
I need me some bands they all on my Wish list
Started rappin at like 12 but still I'm no slave to tha game
You wanna be dripped in jewels
Now ya neck turning green from your chain
All on the internet
Do anything for some clout and some fame
Cut from two pieces of cloth
That mean we ain't built tha same
Out in b more but I still brought my helly
Run down on niggas we take it like Belly
My joint back home and she holdin Shit down
Like Micheal Phelps in that water won't drown
Make her cream like she foreign no Russian
U rappin bout benzzes while whippin a bucket
Chain on tha way and that bitch gone be custom
Chain on tha way and that bitch gone be custom
I'm on tha move whippin
U number two like I'm Jordan u pippin
Heard u been talkin u mixin
I've never see ya ass up in a kitchen
Clean up ya bars they like dirty dishes
Ya number ain't saved I'm askin who is this
After I hit Ik that she miss this
I need me some bands they all on my Wish list
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Writer: Justyn Ward
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Written by: Justyn Ward

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