CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Black Jesus
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
Pull out them racks on a n***a, he's so funny
He talk the most sh*t, but got no money
Tough on the 'net, but in person, a new Gandhi
Stand on my racks and I'm Mo Bambi
I mean Mo Bamba, anklets a new Honda
I need threes with TiTi and with La'Shonda
I get right, it's on sight for you newcomers
I got two solid fists for you mouth-runners
With the gang out in public, we ho hunters
Kick that b*t*h out the spot like a team punter
Think it's time I run up me a Bugatti
Got this b*t*h ridin' d**k like a Ducati
Bought an AP plain jane out in Dubai
Actin' out for attention, the new guy
Got another lawsuit, need a new tie
Know some n***as switched up, turned Ifá
Know some n***as out West bangin' treetop
Made that b*t*h give me head 'til her knees pop
Switchin' sides on the gang, tryna ease out
Catch you slippin', we knockin' your teeth out
Tryna come down my block, need to reroute
Tryna see all that sh*t that you talk 'bout
Know it's cap in your rap, you ain't gotta lie
In LA with Zack Bia at Nice Guy
In LA with Zack Bia at Papis
I'm in Houston ho huntin' with Tati
I just had me a smooth little ten piece
Run it up
Stick on my back like I'm huntin' up
Yeah, if I let my dogs loose, they gon' run amuck
Quick to pull up with them 30s tucked
Pull out them racks on a n***a, he's so funny
He talk the most sh*t, but got no money
Tough on the 'net, but in person, a new Gandhi
Stand on my racks and I'm Mo Bambi
I mean Mo Bamba, anklets a new Honda
I need threes with TiTi and with La'Shonda
I get right, it's on sight for you newcomers
I got two solid fists for you mouth-runners
With the gang out in public, we ho hunters
Kick that b*t*h out the spot like a team punter
Think it's time I run up me a Bugatti
Got this b*t*h ridin' d**k like a Ducati
Bought an AP plain jane out in Dubai
Actin' out for attention, the new guy
Got another lawsuit, need a new tie
Know some n***as switched up, turned Ifá
Know some n***as out West bangin' treetop
Made that b*t*h give me head 'til her knees pop
Switchin' sides on the gang, tryna ease out
Catch you slippin', we knockin' your teeth out
Tryna come down my block, need to reroute
Tryna see all that sh*t that you talk 'bout
Know it's cap in your rap, you ain't gotta lie
In LA with Zack Bia at Nice Guy
In LA with Zack Bia at Papis
I'm in Houston ho huntin' with Tati
I just had me a smooth little ten piece
Run it up
Stick on my back like I'm huntin' up
Yeah, if I let my dogs loose, they gon' run amuck
Quick to pull up with them 30s tucked
