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CEO Trayle

Jackie Chan Eyes

 

Jackie Chan Eyes

(album: 1080 Trademark Records Presents: CEO Trayle - 2020)


Ayy, uh
Black the tint
Ayy

Black the tint
Riding 'round in that car with sticks, uh
Jackie Chan eyes, one phone call, he called the blitz
My bitch pussy super pink, but she as dark as Trish
Pick a side, stay on that side, you can't be on the fence
Uh, uh, catch a pussy boy, you ain't got no condiments
They set up that boy 'cause he thought with his dick
They lit up that car, he was out with his bitch
My bitch mad I ain't picking up her calls 'cause I just caught a six

Pull this shit out, Mr. Big Shit Talker talking shit, uh
Super thirty bopper turn me straight to Clark and Kent
Thirty shots out my lil' situation starter
I need Sean Carter kind of money, run this like the Carter
Phone died, he can't text his shooter, looking for a charger
Walker Texas Ranger shooter, double Glock my partner
Uh, he go crazy with the guys, but dolo, he go harder
Had to get back out on that block, but I move low-key lil' smarter
He said that he need to come and get it, finna catch the MARTA
They say blood is thick, but water, my shit hit, my shit hit harder
Drop some blood inside the smartwater, make the water smarter
Ayy, I didn't even call her, I was tryna place an order

Black the tint
Riding 'round in that car with sticks, uh
Jackie Chan eyes, one phone call, he called the blitz, uh
My bitch pussy super pink, but she as dark as Trish, uh
Pick a side, stay on that side, you can't be on the fence
Uh, uh, catch a pussy boy, you ain't got no condiments
They set up that boy 'cause he thought with his dick, uh, uh
They lit up that car, he was out with his bitch
My bitch mad I ain't picking up her calls 'cause I just caught a six

done

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