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Texaco Suave - Jon Jones Lyrics



Texaco Suave - Jon Jones Lyrics




Texaco bitch
Yeah
I'm a bastard motherf*cker
Don't take me as joke

I'm a bastard motherf*cker
Don't take me as joke
It's off the dresser in this hoe
These other niggas is jokes
I know a couple blood niggas
Know a couple of locs
If you a get money nigga I can f*ck ya folk
But if you if out here faking nigga
I can't f*ck with ya though
These police niggas out here hating
Boy these niggas the folks
I been running money
Fast as Usain Bolt
And you can call me Jon jones
I got the game in a yolk

Rip shawty rip fresh
Yeah the wop is out and suave up next
I got dumb loud you know I smoke the best
I got prescription bars ain't talking xanax

85 south exit 28 hogansville's finest
Ricky Bobby shake and bake
I got my trap jumping you can get a plate
I can serve you now or I can serve you late
You know gas strong you know it's worth the wait
I let you pick ya price what you wanna pay?

I'm a dog like Gucci
Yo bitch gave me the coochie
To you she acting bougie
Suave making plays
I'm alley-ooping

I'm a bastard motherf*cker
Don't take me as joke
It's off the dresser in this hoe
These other niggas is jokes
I know a couple blood niggas
Know a couple of locs
If you a get money nigga I can f*ck ya folk
But if you if out here faking nigga
I can't f*ck with ya though
These police niggas out here hating
Boy these niggas the folks
I been running money
Fast as Usain Bolt
And you can call me Jon jones
I got the game in a yolk

Won't pull up unless a fifty
I like bad bitches
Let me put it in her kidney
Smoking so much sticky
Momma say that imma hippy
No juicy j but we get Trippy
If she buss it I might tip it
F-N bussing if you tripping
I'm that nigga really, really
I got gas ya tank come fill it
Texaco he just be chilling
But yo hoe thank I'm realest
You niggas broke so I can't feel 'em
I'm on they throat I'm on they feel me
Yeah

I'm a bastard motherf*cker
Don't take me as joke
It's off the dresser in this hoe
These other niggas is jokes
I know a couple blood niggas
Know a couple of locs
If you a get money nigga I can f*ck ya folk
But if you if out here faking nigga
I can't f*ck with ya though
These police niggas out here hating
Boy these niggas the folks
I been running money
Fast as Usain Bolt
And you can call me Jon jones
I got the game in a yolk
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Texaco bitch
Yeah
I'm a bastard motherf*cker
Don't take me as joke

I'm a bastard motherf*cker
Don't take me as joke
It's off the dresser in this hoe
These other niggas is jokes
I know a couple blood niggas
Know a couple of locs
If you a get money nigga I can f*ck ya folk
But if you if out here faking nigga
I can't f*ck with ya though
These police niggas out here hating
Boy these niggas the folks
I been running money
Fast as Usain Bolt
And you can call me Jon jones
I got the game in a yolk

Rip shawty rip fresh
Yeah the wop is out and suave up next
I got dumb loud you know I smoke the best
I got prescription bars ain't talking xanax

85 south exit 28 hogansville's finest
Ricky Bobby shake and bake
I got my trap jumping you can get a plate
I can serve you now or I can serve you late
You know gas strong you know it's worth the wait
I let you pick ya price what you wanna pay?

I'm a dog like Gucci
Yo bitch gave me the coochie
To you she acting bougie
Suave making plays
I'm alley-ooping

I'm a bastard motherf*cker
Don't take me as joke
It's off the dresser in this hoe
These other niggas is jokes
I know a couple blood niggas
Know a couple of locs
If you a get money nigga I can f*ck ya folk
But if you if out here faking nigga
I can't f*ck with ya though
These police niggas out here hating
Boy these niggas the folks
I been running money
Fast as Usain Bolt
And you can call me Jon jones
I got the game in a yolk

Won't pull up unless a fifty
I like bad bitches
Let me put it in her kidney
Smoking so much sticky
Momma say that imma hippy
No juicy j but we get Trippy
If she buss it I might tip it
F-N bussing if you tripping
I'm that nigga really, really
I got gas ya tank come fill it
Texaco he just be chilling
But yo hoe thank I'm realest
You niggas broke so I can't feel 'em
I'm on they throat I'm on they feel me
Yeah

I'm a bastard motherf*cker
Don't take me as joke
It's off the dresser in this hoe
These other niggas is jokes
I know a couple blood niggas
Know a couple of locs
If you a get money nigga I can f*ck ya folk
But if you if out here faking nigga
I can't f*ck with ya though
These police niggas out here hating
Boy these niggas the folks
I been running money
Fast as Usain Bolt
And you can call me Jon jones
I got the game in a yolk
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Writer: TyQuadre Rosser
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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