Lyrics

Catch your radio up It's Aha It's Aha man, I'm back up in the spot Like polka dot You know how I rock without the shock I hear them talking down, they on my jock I'm from the boot, I got this flow from Wop' (here we go again) Told y'all that I'm back Guess they don't like that Guess I'm way too deep Deep inside my bag They lie to my face Stab me in my back But I don't react Guess they don't like that Ionou Jack, Ionou Jack Every day is February, still got on all black Y'all ain't really fly to me, you swat at me, get splat I still can't afford a Rollie, got no time for that Ionou Jack, Ionou Jack Even if I get a girl named Jill, don't owe you Jack Haters not creative, only thing they do is jack But that ain't gon' fly with me, you swat at me, get splat Hope you get the message 'cause I ain't gon' text you back Your story ain't real to me, I can't connect with that And your hit single a mystery, nobody knew you rap You ain't got no history, you popped up in the trap Say your city love you but can't find you on the map Say that you a shooter, but I never see the strap Must be shooting bricks, that's why you living in a shack I don't need a thing but I might pull up in a Lac' Told y'all that I'm back Guess they don't like that Guess I'm way too deep Deep inside my bag They lie to my face Stab me in my back But I don't react Guess they don't like that Ionou Jack, Ionou Jack Every day is February, still got on all black Y'all ain't really fly to me, you swat at me, get splat I still can't afford a Rollie, got no time for that Ionou Jack, Ionou Jack Even if I get a girl named Jill, don't owe you Jack Haters not creative, only thing they do is jack But that ain't gon' fly with me, you swat at me, get splat Writing hits for all my kids, I treat them like I'm Cref-flow People say I'm outta touch 'cause this nothing but net oh So Lousinia but Atlanta my connect oh Yeah, I went to Grambling but I got a girl from Tech oh Aha who I be, like my name Cardi oh No, I'm not that special, I'm retarded oh People gas me up like I be farting Throwing shots 'cause they know I'm a target I just hit my dance like my name Carlton I'm moving from side to side to side to side to side to side to side I'm not afraid to die, 'cause believe in God But if you shoot your shot, ooh I'm gonna reply Told y'all that I'm back Guess they don't like that Guess I'm way too deep Deep inside my bag They lie to my face Stab me in my back But I don't react Guess they don't like that Ionou Jack, Ionou Jack Every day is February, still got on all black Y'all ain't really fly to me, you swat at me, get splat I still can't afford a Rollie, got no time for that Ionou Jack, Ionou Jack Even if I get a girl named Jill, don't owe you Jack Haters not creative, only thing they do is jack You gotta take it to Louisiana We're going side to side to side to side to side We got the crowd going side to side to side to side to side Put your hands in the air We going
Writer(s): D Andre Martin, Aha Gazelle Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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