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Mike Jaxx - HELLA RAW Lyrics



Mike Jaxx - HELLA RAW Lyrics




Got a bitch so bad
She ain't got to talk
I only f*ck with models
So you know she kind of tall
Ain't nobody perfect
I ain't looking for the flaw
If I shoot my shot
Then you know I'ma ball
I can't maintain no loss
All about my paper
Hell of raw
Baby want to see me
Tell her naw
She chase me playing games jig saw

Shit ain't the same, piss off
Pop at his brain, he soft
Shit can get hot, defrost
(Shit can get hot, defrost)
Told baby slide with a boss
I don't ever look at my receipt
Or the cost
If I treat her right she get the bone
I'm a dog
Ice frost bite
And I'm cold to heart

I don't want to clip a nigga life like a blog
I ain't got no limit like I race against the law
Heart so cold since youngin' it can't thaw
Niggas acting bold then f*ck it I'ma talk

Been climbing for so long I can't fall
I've been changing climates
As I'm climbing up a wall
She calling me your highness
While I'm breaking through her walls
Only want the finest even pissing in a stall
I know I'm not the brightest
I can still be star
Even in the slightest
I keep grinding Tony Hawk
No it's not my likeness
That can get me this far
People gone judge you
Not knowing who you are
Aye

(Play it for me, Jaxx)
Got a bitch so bad
She ain't got to talk
I only f*ck with models
So you know she kind of tall
Ain't nobody perfect
I ain't looking for the flaw
If I shoot my shot
Then you know I'ma ball
I can't maintain no loss
All about my paper
Hella Raw
Baby want to see me
Tell her naw
She chase me playing games jig saw
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English

Got a bitch so bad
She ain't got to talk
I only f*ck with models
So you know she kind of tall
Ain't nobody perfect
I ain't looking for the flaw
If I shoot my shot
Then you know I'ma ball
I can't maintain no loss
All about my paper
Hell of raw
Baby want to see me
Tell her naw
She chase me playing games jig saw

Shit ain't the same, piss off
Pop at his brain, he soft
Shit can get hot, defrost
(Shit can get hot, defrost)
Told baby slide with a boss
I don't ever look at my receipt
Or the cost
If I treat her right she get the bone
I'm a dog
Ice frost bite
And I'm cold to heart

I don't want to clip a nigga life like a blog
I ain't got no limit like I race against the law
Heart so cold since youngin' it can't thaw
Niggas acting bold then f*ck it I'ma talk

Been climbing for so long I can't fall
I've been changing climates
As I'm climbing up a wall
She calling me your highness
While I'm breaking through her walls
Only want the finest even pissing in a stall
I know I'm not the brightest
I can still be star
Even in the slightest
I keep grinding Tony Hawk
No it's not my likeness
That can get me this far
People gone judge you
Not knowing who you are
Aye

(Play it for me, Jaxx)
Got a bitch so bad
She ain't got to talk
I only f*ck with models
So you know she kind of tall
Ain't nobody perfect
I ain't looking for the flaw
If I shoot my shot
Then you know I'ma ball
I can't maintain no loss
All about my paper
Hella Raw
Baby want to see me
Tell her naw
She chase me playing games jig saw
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Writer: Michael Colon
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Mike Jaxx
Language: English
Length: 2:20
Written by: Michael Colon

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