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Juice WRLD

Jeffery

 

Jeffery


Money on me, hunnid on me (Hunnid)
Money on me, (Hunnid, Hunnid)
Money on me, (Ay)
Hunnid on me (Hunnid, Hunnid)
(Woah, Ay, Brrp, Brrp, Brrp, Skrrt)

Money on me, hunnid on me
Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene
I still put the G-Star on my jeans
She ask me if I love her, only in her dreams
Keep my stick on me, make you bleed
Would have never shot you if you let me be
Young Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee
I be with a killer, like Jeffery

No Dahmer, I'm a problem
You a goon cool, I got goblins
Fuck with me, make you leak like a faucet
Mix the liquor up, skrt now I'm nauseous
I don't sip the lean, used to love codeine cause I love to dream
Now mix henny with the remmy, cause I love to drink
And I don't love to think
Feel like I'm finna puke
Can't do it on the mink, me
Money on the way, what is the, hold up, hold up
I can't drive, still hit a donut
Nineteen, multi-millionaire
Ain't no looking back, all that broke shit there

Money on me, hunnid on me
Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene
I still put the G-Star on my jeans
She ask me if I love her, only in her dreams
Keep my stick on me, make you bleed
Would have never shot you if you let me be
Young Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee
Ugly, but I'm killer like Jeffery

I get drunk and act a fool
If you want a altercation, put you on the news
With the channel crew
They know I be making moves
W Gang, I can't ever lose, like your boyfriend
I can never be a fool, like your boyfriend
He a bitch, nigga I went to school with your boyfriend
Real as hell, I can't front my move like your boyfriend
Next thing you know, she want me to be her boyfriend
That's how that shit go, she do coke, I gotta make it snow
Pull up with the pole, like who want smoke
LOL to the bank, richer than a joke

Money on me, hunnid on me
Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene
I still put the G-Star on my jeans
She ask me if I love her, only in her dreams
Keep my stick on me, make you bleed
Would have never shot you if you let me be
Young Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee
Ugly, but I'm killer like Jeffery

done

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