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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
NJ
NJ
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Nashaun Jones
Nashaun Jones
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Weeley
Weeley
Produzent:in
Juppy Beats
Juppy Beats
Co-Produzent:in

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Baby, without me, what would you be? Baby, without me, what would you be Yeah Baby, without me, what would you be You'd be struggling on your ass, you'd be making no M's And stacking all these M's to the ceiling Right now I know what makes a man to you, yeah Right now I'm trying to make some M's I gotta stack it up Stack these M's up to the ceiling All my niggas think I'm chilling Ayy, I ain't gotta worry about it They gon' take the charge from me I ain't ducking, I'm ducking all sentences Ayy, ayy, baby, without me, what would you be You ain't gotta answer that question I already know the answer Ayy, you already know what I'ma say Ayy, baby, without me, what would you be Ayy, you wouldn't be nothing without me Ayy I had you in the latest Ayy, freestyling on this track You know these niggas acting crazy Know you niggas wanna make it down and talk shit Ayy, bitches wanna suck Ayy, bitches wanna fuck Bitches wanna fuck, but they gotta pay Ayy, if you ain't gonna pay, then you ain't gonna pay Ayy, you ain't gonna fuck if you ain't gotta pay Ayy, what's up? Oh, shit Everybody talking shit Everybody wanna know about my life Everybody wanna know what NJ up to NJ he always in the studio You ain't gotta ask me, ayy Always in the studio tryna make some hits, ayy Got my dogs around, you know I ain't gonna try, ayy Ayy, take it off, straight to the rim I ain't getting my shit blocked Ayy, baby, without me, what would you be? Ayy, you wouldn't be nothing without me I got you drippin' in the latest Ayy, freestyle, first class bitch, I'll put you in the latest You ain't gotta ask nobody, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy Baby, without me, what would you be? You wouldn't be nothing Ayy, baby, without me, what would you be? You wouldn't be nothing Unh, unh, unh, unh Ridin' in the back, it's a maze 32 shots in the K, I'ma hit it, ayy Any nigga, I'ma hit him with this chop, ayy Ayy, you ain't gotta ask twice, I'ma bust it, ayy Bust a nigga in his shit, I'ma bust him Pull up on a opp, I'ma leave his ass on the ground, ayy Ayy, bitch wanna diss me, better diss me Correct, you better come correct, bitch Ayy, knock his nigga out, ayy I'ma hit his nigga, bitch, and then I set his bitch up, unh Maybe then I fuck a nigga, bitch I'ma leave a nigga, bitch, lame-ass hoe, no Diddy, nigga, unh Ayy, ayy, baby, without me, what would you be? You wouldn't be nothing You know I'm the realest nigga I'ma have you drippin, ayy Put you in the latest, first class, bitch, fly you out, unh Unh, baby, without me, what would you be? You wouldn't be nothing You know I'm the only one that had you rockin' them designer clothes, unh Baby, without me, what would you be? Unh Lame-ass hoe, try to play on me, nah Baby, without me, what would you be? You wouldn't be nothing, unh
Writer(s): Nashaun Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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