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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
JESSE JANARI SANDERS
JESSE JANARI SANDERS
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JESSE JANARI SANDERS
JESSE JANARI SANDERS
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, I know
Yeah, mama never ever raised a sucker
I could give a fuck about another motherfucker
Tell him
Women choose up, so it's hard for me to love her
Girl, tell her take a number, stack your bread and use the rubber
Uh-huh
****, use the rubber
I'm about to lace y'all with some shit right now
Make sure, young brother, use the rubber
Keep your eyes peeled
Uh-huh
And your ears open
Huh
South Central Inglewood where **** raised me
Crack the code, need them deals just like Jay-Z
Every penny count, used to shop at JC
Fine Jewlery still get it from the Macy's
They see
Old heads think we know nothing
Grumpy old **** used to call him Joe Budden
Who paid the way? I don't owe a **** nothing
Loose-lipped **** better close up your button
Cuz boy Im from the place where **** will die for it
Come on
For Jewelry from the Slauson and them bitches will lie for it
Come on
Respect in my city got a limit like a gold card
Talk to me
Little Persian young thang with the goyard
You know **** go hard
I don't go back and forth with **** about nothing now
You ain't got a steady dry cleaner or a button down
Clowning
Dirty pussy bitch, try to give a runaround
All these dumb **** say you wanted me to dumb it down
Clowning
Please
You bitches is twacked out
J. Janari in the set, you **** get whacked out
Scribble
Never ran from it, I never did back down
Dribble
Never lack style, never had it maxed out, cuz
Mama never ever raised a sucker
I can give a fuck about another motherfucker
Women choose up, so it's hard for me to love her
Tell her take her number, stack your bread, and use the rubber
****, use the rubber
Make sure young brother use the rubber
How you ain't got money and you steady watch the playoffs
That's the kind of **** that should never take a day off
Arguing about **** with more money than you
You ain't never had a **** tell your ass the truth
but I'm here, though
Always and forever, this it's a love note
Don't get misconstrued, I don't love hoes
Huh
Black women, I don't place no one above those
Always there forever, but that's just how this blood flows
Come on
You boys really out of your league
I gotta speak from the soul
You **** are all fatigue
A few grand, ****, I bring it in every week
That boy deliver that bread, he bring it in every wheat
Chopped in the field and baking it till it's sweet
Leave that pork alone, that bacon ain't really meat
Loudest **** in the room, I promise, ain't really weak
That silence for the lambs, you select the lion, speak
I'm here
Women, please listen to your man or go get another one
You know you got the right to choose these days
It ain't enough for us, for all of y'all
And I don't condone cheating
Real **** got like two these days
So you should take the time to really treat him
instead of trying to catch them cheating
That's just really what my auntie say
Because if you suck and fuck the way you should
and feed that **** good, he ain't even got the time, no way
That's a million dollars worth of game
And I ain't even got a million dollars to my name
Boy, you crazy
I'm the first generation, and I claim
I'm the reason that my bloodline ain't the same
And that's facts
Because I'm going to do whatever that it take
Three minutes, four seconds, that's the fate
Huh
I would rock the Rollie, it was fake
Still spend a couple hundred on my plate, ****
Mama never ever raised a sucker
I could give a fuck about another motherfucker
Women choose up, so it's hard for me to love her
Tell her take her number, stack your bread, and use the rubber
****, use the rubber
Yeah
Make sure young brother use the rubber
Huh
Huh
Mama never ever raised a sucker
I could give a fuck about another motherfucker
Women choose up, so it's hard for me to love her
Tell her take her number, stack your bread, and use the rubber
****, use the rubber
Yeah
Make sure young brother use the rubber
Huh
Huh
Written by: JESSE JANARI SANDERS
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