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Jæ saying this and Jæ saying that

All- all that mouth I'on hear no rap

Jæ saying this and Jæ saying that

All- all that mouth i'on hear no rap

Jæ saying this (Blah Blah Blah)

Jæ saying that (Blah Blah Blah)

They got all that mouth but I don't hear no rap

They- they not pulling up so it's blah blah blah

Guns up then it's blah blah blah

Bust back when he talk blah blah blah in the booth all they spit is blah blah blah

They not pulling up so it's blah blah blah

Guns up then it's blah blah blah

Bust back when he talk blah blah blah

Blah Blah Blah

Blah Blah Blah

When I step up in the booth I'm Spittin gold you spittin Wall-e World

I'm like Eve when I walk in the cause I walk in like a rich girl

I'm not beyoncè but you know who run this world

Then I call up drag and we say that's not the serve you thought it was

Cause when I buss a shot that shit goin hit

Fat bitches on the bus that shit goin flip

Spill blood at the light but that shit goin crip

Like I'm iggy bitch all- all I do is sip Put the gash on yo **** head after I shot him

Choppa made him beatbox bitch I spot em and got em

Then I Alcatraz and lock him up

Then spread the ashes at the bootyclub

All these faggots think they eat it up like a moth and the light you see me bruh

Then I Alcatraz and lock him up

Then spread the ashes at the bootyclub

All these faggots think they eat it up like a moth and the light you see me bruh

Jæ saying this and Jæ saying that

All- all that mouth I'on hear no rap

Jæ saying this and Jæ saying that

All- all that mouth i'on hear no rap

Jæ saying this (Blah Blah Blah)

Jæ saying that (Blah Blah Blah)

They got all that mouth but I don't hear no rap

They- they not pulling up so it's blah blah blah

Guns up then it's blah blah blah

Bust back when he talk blah blah blah in the booth all they spit is blah blah blah

They not pulling up so it's blah blah blah

Guns up then it's blah blah blah

Bust back when he talk blah blah blah

Blah Blah Blah

Blah Blah Blah

I'm not afraid of wack rap bitches

Y'all hoes funny

The only m&m I like is making mothafucking money

Rapping circles round you bitches like a sèance

Not- not may but I'm turning bitches blame on

Leaving you alone like you Akon

Dried- dried up scalp like flake uh get you a beat you can skate on

Hit you bitches with the cane then I leave y'all damaged

**** always in the middle like the Ham on a sandwich

Y'all think titans bitch I turn around and attack it

But y'all fly back like I'm at the end of a magnet

Words will kill you Fus-Roh-Dah

At the Skyrim already at the top

Talkin shit but she got shot with the glock

And jæ did nothing but say blah blah blah