Third Eye Vizn - New Jerk (feat. Caleb) Lyrics

Hop up in my bag, hop up in my bag, yeah
Hop up in my bag, hop up in my bag, yeah
Hop up in my bag, hop up in my bag, yeah
Why these niggas mad

I just spent five hunnid on this bitch cause she bad
Diamonds on my neck, jerk, bitch, lean dab
I was a reject, back in school skipping class
I don't really know these niggas, no, they not my man

She like the way I f*ck her, I'm the real Dirty Dan
I ain't even gotta say it, they knowin' who I am
Know I tuck to Glocky and the bitch don't jam
I'd up dog shit on a motherf*ckin' ham

I done made my own way, yeah, they know I'm not them
Got a cup full of wok, all the way to the brim
She gon' come my way, cause she knowin' I'm him
Keep the Nina on my waist, see your bitch on my hip

Brodie, blowin' 40s out a 10 mil stick
Y'all niggas don't be on shit, but y'all be on dick
Diamonds doin' tricks, they gon' lean and dip
Diamonds doin' tricks, they gon' lean and dip

Diamonds doin' tricks, they gon' do a f*ckin' shuffle
These niggas mad at me, cause I got it out the muscle
These niggas mad at me, cause I'm really in my duffle
These niggas mad at me, I took they bitch, I'm causin' trouble

Thick bad bitch, know I need to make it double
Get cabbage, how the f*ck you knock the hustle
I be spazzin' when I hear that damn percussion
Got a thick bad bitch, back shots like thunder

Brodie pullin' automatic off the hip, yes sir
I can't even cuff a bitch, man, that shit's for birds
I just tell her you with me, and that bitch said purr
I be turnin' up and dancin', hittin' the jerk