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JeyFwg
JeyFwg
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YNB JC
YNB JC
Rap
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Jaumal Tre'Mond Cade
Jaumal Tre'Mond Cade
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Issac John William Miller-Creagh
Issac John William Miller-Creagh
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Joshua Isaiah Anderson
Joshua Isaiah Anderson
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girlNEXTdoor
girlNEXTdoor
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Hey guys Dub-G (Woodside) It's Jey (The girl next door, you know?) You already know how I get Double or nothing (Yo man, Augh) K-A-Z, double-O (What?) We got kazoos, shoot like bazookas, look like telescopes They all confused on what kazoos is they just need to know (The fuck/) Im amused, this Woody shit is finna hit the globe (Augh) K-A-Z, double-O (Double-O) Let me spell it out for you, so you really know (Do you really know?) She say I got that bomb kazoo and she can make me blow (Come here) From what I seen that boy be getting beat, oh he a xylophone K-A-Z, double-O Like deja vu, these bitches hit you like y'all met before (Where you been?) I like to step and go to places they would never go (You ain't been) I'm Jack Frost, so back off before I make it cold F-A-T, double-U (Woodside) You know the rest you know the gang and you see how we move Multiple kazoos, hit different tunes, they thought I had a flute (Stupid) Don't got to thug with goons, I hog like Kobe, yeah I love to shoot Nine, zero, zero, double-four (You know) The area, where it get scarier, nigga dont break the code (Ah) Los Angeles be getting scandalous, you got to know to know He lying, I can see it in his face, that boy Pinocchio P-U, double-S then add a Y (She hypnotized) I lay it down, yeah that's the sound of pussy lullabies You blessed if I let kazoo achoo and you ain't paralyzed She looked down and seen two kazoos, and got to staring like K-A-Z, double-O (What?) We got kazoos, shoot like bazookas, look like telescopes They all confused on what kazoos is they just need to know (The fuck/) Im amused, this Woody shit is finna hit the globe (Augh) K-A-Z, double-O (Double-O) Let me spell it out for you, so you really know (Do you really know?) She say I got that bomb kazoo and she can make me blow (Come here) From what I seen that boy be getting beat, oh he a xylophone Y-N-B JC Bitch that's me, do or die for my chili cheese (Wooh) Young fly nigga, got yo bitch jumping on her knees (Alright) Nigga tryna take a shot at me, tell that nigga please (Nigga please) Two, two, three, thumping (Boom, boom, boom) Double back, click-clack, watch how I buss it (Watch how I-) Jordan, James, Steph Curry, nigga it ain't nothing Nigga call me Chamberlain, drop a hunnid round bussin' (Wooh) Nine, double-O, fo', three (On hood) Slauson Ave, real trooper, if you know me (What? What? Yeah) Overhill hustla, pink slip, this ain't no lease (Nope) Only nigga ever had me runnin' was the police (Stop playing) In the fiends, slam the gas and I'm tryna 180 Dash only say 160, I'm tryna 180 Young trapper, Birdman, I'm feeling like Baby (On hood) Like if you tryna get a bag, come walk with me baby
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