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Jones.
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Jones. was released on December 13, 2024 by BLCK CARDNL as a part of the album Jones. - Single
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Release DateDecember 13, 2024
LabelBLCK CARDNL
LanguageEnglish
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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Timathi Caddell
Timathi Caddell
Songwriter
Darian Ansari
Darian Ansari
Songwriter

Lyrics

You know, this ain't no love thing
We just kickin it..
She got some double D titties, they big and they pretty
I'm freaky you know what I'm on
I told the ho I like to smoke like a basketball coach
Cause I always be smoking a zone
She put her hands on her hips and she dip and I dip
And she trippin she know that I'm gone
I'm tryna run up my digits like phones
Fingers itching like I got a jones
My fingers itching like I got the chicken pox
I was just a lil ****, I'm bigger now
I don't want the lil pussy you giving out..
I'm cappin, you know I'ma tap it
You know I'ma wrap it up, I got two kids
You know I'm a daddy and they getting bigger now
And your booty look bigger, you thicker huh? I can dig it
You know I'ma kill it
I hit from the back and fuck up your acrylic
You gotta go back just so they can refill it
That trap really making a difference
I pull up on pap and we chasing a ticket
My voice on the streets in my hood, they can feel it
I'm kicking that shit that we living
I'm keeping it pimpin for all of my **** that's missing
I stand with both feet on my business
And I do the polo Ralph Lauren with Bape
Cause I really do come from the streets
We drippin fasho and talk slick to a ho and we never did talk to police..
If it ain't bout a dollar, we probably could meet still
Cause I really come from the trenches
I know everybody ain't got what they wishin
Pull up on the bitch when I'm done with my mission
And she got some double D titties
They big and they pretty
I'm freaky, you know what I'm on
I told the ho I like to smoke like a basketball coach
Cause I always be smoking a zone
She put her hands on her hips and she dip and I dip and she trippin
She know that I'm gone
I'm tryna run up my digits like phones
Fingers itchin' like I got a Jones..
Just to serve a bell I jump fly as hell
She just wanna fuck cause how I smell but she just clientele
Throw the west up in every one of my pics just know I gotta rep
Fell in love wit hustling sold my first nick sack when I was 12
**** smoking deps
That ain't some'n that I condone
Metro blooming my cologne
Big glock 40 I'm not alone
Chrome hearts hoodie I got it on ..
Roll up a wood of connected then pour up some wocky
you know I like smoking and sipping and riding
You know how we rocking we low key and private
I ain't gon post you on ig they ain't gotta know nothing about it
Won't ask you shit don't ask me shit that's how we going about it
Ain't nobody business
Got a Jones I ain't wanna admit it
Know it's pretend but I go along wit
Know in the end we gone hurt someone's feelings…
The bitch got some double D titties
They big and they pretty
I'm freaky, you know what I'm on
I told the ho I like to smoke like a basketball coach
Cause I always be smoking a zone
She put her hands on her hips and she dip and I dip and she trippin
She know that I'm gone
I'm tryna run up my digits like phones.
Fingers itching like I got a Jones…
One truism in life, my friend
When that Jones come down
It be a motherfucker
Written by: Darian Ansari, Timathi Caddell
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