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Jackie Chan Video (MV)




Performed By: littbandzz
Language: English
Length: 1:52
Written by: CDP Bandzz
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littbandzz - Jackie Chan Lyrics




Look, these niggas broke, they need to keep me out they mentions
Talkin' hot on Instagram, they only in it for attention
I been plottin' on a bag so we can run up all them digits
Told the bitch she could save what she sayin', it's for the pigeons

We some cold ass niggas, it ain't shit to change the temperature
Under the influence, if the bitch thought I was feelin' her
Beat that block down, now we goin' on to the next
You know that it was us, if you seen black skis and Nike techs

I walk in the party, brother, like, I know you got your stick
Been totin' Jackie Chan, I blew the chop and that bitch got some kick
Should I drop the 40 or 23, shit, I can't even pick
My brother hella smurkish, he be quick to take a nigga blick

Bounce out the load with skeezy on can't let em see my face
Slid through that block, put that shit vacant almost every day
Late night, been beatin' up the road, bitch, I be chasin' pape
Don't slide through this block, cause we gon' box you into every way

Nigga, we the ones that's gettin' on you niggas droppin' disses
He gon' beat the bitch, cause when he talkin', she don't never listen
I get on the mic and start cookin' like I'm in the kitchen
If the bitch start talkin' bout a bag, I'm gon' show some interest

Let me catch a nigga throwin' mugs and I'm gon' drop ski
Baby think it's cheap to f*ck with me, but it is not free
Every bitch, I hit at least a 10 not no basic feet's
Slide to the neck, cause niggas tellin' in that hot seat

Niggas broke, but keep on tryin' to fonk, nigga get some cho
Brother ass confused because I'm hard and I still ain't blow
I don't really gotta do too much, it's nigga's down to crash
The last thing he seen was the beam and the choppa flash

Bitches get to tappin' on they friends when I'm up in the function
Walk a nigga down with double D's and drop the whole hunnid
I'ma think you tryna put a move, don't do no clutchin
Hit the homie phone like, what you on, let's get on something

Talkin' bout a bag and you can't even show me one
30 shots up in the Glock, I'm totin' days inside a month
Bitch, you broke and obnoxious, so you know this ain't gon' work
Baby A got fully sear, I tap this bitch, it'll twerk, nigga, yeah
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English

Look, these niggas broke, they need to keep me out they mentions
Talkin' hot on Instagram, they only in it for attention
I been plottin' on a bag so we can run up all them digits
Told the bitch she could save what she sayin', it's for the pigeons

We some cold ass niggas, it ain't shit to change the temperature
Under the influence, if the bitch thought I was feelin' her
Beat that block down, now we goin' on to the next
You know that it was us, if you seen black skis and Nike techs

I walk in the party, brother, like, I know you got your stick
Been totin' Jackie Chan, I blew the chop and that bitch got some kick
Should I drop the 40 or 23, shit, I can't even pick
My brother hella smurkish, he be quick to take a nigga blick

Bounce out the load with skeezy on can't let em see my face
Slid through that block, put that shit vacant almost every day
Late night, been beatin' up the road, bitch, I be chasin' pape
Don't slide through this block, cause we gon' box you into every way

Nigga, we the ones that's gettin' on you niggas droppin' disses
He gon' beat the bitch, cause when he talkin', she don't never listen
I get on the mic and start cookin' like I'm in the kitchen
If the bitch start talkin' bout a bag, I'm gon' show some interest

Let me catch a nigga throwin' mugs and I'm gon' drop ski
Baby think it's cheap to f*ck with me, but it is not free
Every bitch, I hit at least a 10 not no basic feet's
Slide to the neck, cause niggas tellin' in that hot seat

Niggas broke, but keep on tryin' to fonk, nigga get some cho
Brother ass confused because I'm hard and I still ain't blow
I don't really gotta do too much, it's nigga's down to crash
The last thing he seen was the beam and the choppa flash

Bitches get to tappin' on they friends when I'm up in the function
Walk a nigga down with double D's and drop the whole hunnid
I'ma think you tryna put a move, don't do no clutchin
Hit the homie phone like, what you on, let's get on something

Talkin' bout a bag and you can't even show me one
30 shots up in the Glock, I'm totin' days inside a month
Bitch, you broke and obnoxious, so you know this ain't gon' work
Baby A got fully sear, I tap this bitch, it'll twerk, nigga, yeah
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Writer: CDP Bandzz
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