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Jesus E Escarcega
Jesus E Escarcega
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Jesus E Escarcega
Jesus E Escarcega
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Lyrics

Yeah, I'ma be poison' you up in your dress Can't even see me when I come attack You know you likin' the way that I back it up It's everyday that I'm stackin' up Why do you tryna come closer? I'm'ona be the composer All of you haters got nothin' on me You'll be testin' my limits, you'll see Poison' you up in your dress Can't even see me when I come atta-, ta-, ta-, ta- Back it up, up, up, up, up Why do you tryna come closer? -ser, -ser, -ser, -ser -ser, -ser, -ser, -ser, -ser, -ser I'ma be poison' you up in your (dress) Can't even see me when I come atta-, ta-, ta-, ta- Back it up, up, up, up, up Why do you tryna come closer? -ser, -ser, -ser, -ser I'm'ona be the composer (Testin' my limits, testin' my l-) You got naught, naught, naught, naught, naught Can't even see me when I come atta-, ta-, ta-, ta- Back it up, up, up, up, up Why do you tryna come closer? -ser, -ser, -ser, -ser I'm'ona be the composer (Testin' my limits, testin' my l-) You got naught, naught, naught, naught, naught Yeah, I'ma be poison' you up in your dress Can't even see me when I come attack You know you likin' the way that I back it up It's everyday that I'm stackin' up Why do you tryna come closer? I'm'ona be the composer All of you haters got nothin' on me You'll be testin' my limits, you'll see Poison' you up in your dress Can't even see me when I come atta-, ta-, ta-, ta- Back it up, up, up, up, up Why do you tryna come closer? -ser, -ser, -ser, -ser -ser, -ser, -ser, -ser, -ser, -ser I'ma be poison' you- Can't even see me when I come atta-, ta-, ta-, ta- Back it up, up, up, up, up Why do you tryna come closer? -ser, -ser, -ser, -ser I'm'ona be the composer (Testin' my limits, you'll- testin' my, -ou'll) You got naught, naught, naught, naught, naught Can't even see me when I come atta-, ta-, ta-, ta- Back it up, up, up, up, up Why do you tryna come closer? -ser, -ser, -ser, -ser I'm'ona be the composer (Testin' my limits, you'll- testin' my, -ou'll) You got naught, naught, naught, naught, naught You got naught, naught, naught, naught, naught
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