Jiren Video (MV)

Okay bad b***h on the pole
Throw them ones up so she can shake it more
Okay got the work at the door
Got rid of em now I gotta order more
My b***h skin color Dora
Gotta go Diego picking up a quarter
Money all over the place cause Im the hoarder
Give the ones to wifey keep everything In order no
I don't need to sing no hook
Grab the game by the throat got them all shook
And they mad cause they b***hes liking my look
Me and the paper in love it's a notebook no
I can kill a n***a right now
Bring the pain to the game make them bite down
Could've got the time piece could've iced down
But I took the plane Jane gotta catch a flight now
B***h im gone
China white gettin chicken terakyi
I'm the original killer all these n****s just a copy
Pocket stocky full of knotties
Hit the potty feeling groggy
Vision foggy red dotty on the noggy
Dead body like a zombie no autopsy
No body a tsunami
Ice rocky Coldplay ice hockey
Beware of this boy better call up Punjabi
Got a posse full of Mami's on the molly
Getting naughty getting hotter than wasabi
Flow sick that I'm snotty beam me up like I'm scotty
Ranger full of bricks and they whiter than tommy or some flour add the cauli
Watch me serve it ima serve it serve it like what like volley
But I'm flyer than Cavali
If I don't talk bout it n***a then don't ask bout it
But if I rap bout it best believe there's facts all on it
Haters say they hating why you talking smack bout it
Told em Ima kill it like I went and put the gat up on it
Get out my way
I did not come here to play
I got the k
Mist of bullets they spray
I got your bitch
She wanna go on a date
Order the steak
She taking this D at my place
I'm from Harlem I don't pardon
Just get flyer than the boarding or a garden or some shit that's on the flooring
I don't bargain if there's a target ima wrap em like a turban
Order bourbon with the hookah extra carbon I just started
Got a hard on her organs make her cum like she going
She gone drop like some curtains then jump back in some Jordan's
I ain't starving I'm just guarding
All these bars like I'm the warden
I'm the artists like I'm drawing while they tracy like they Morgan
I just put this shit inside a morgue than
Kill em American style inside a foreign
If she boring and I'm yawning she ain't hearing good morning
I swear to god to my mom that I'm going in
I don't need to sing no hook
Grab the game by the throat got them all shook
And they mad cause they b***hes liking my look
Me and the paper in love it's a notebook no
I can kill a n***a right now
Bring the pain to the game make them bite down
Could've got the time piece could've iced down
But I took the plane Jane gotta catch a flight now
B***h im gone