Jack ass Lyrics

Nothing it's nothing

Something it's something Yeah

I like it it keeps me on track

Wasted waiting

I'm lost what

Yeah yeah

Yeah yeah

Gotta keep my wits about a chick

I could never trust a hoe I'm too cold

Every time they say I'm a jackass

I be like yeah I'm Steve-o

And I get paid every two weeks so I cop the half or the O

I love to smoke

I don't really care shorty a treesh

If the hoe stressing me she gotta go

She gotta go

Gotta keep my wits about a bitch

I could never trust a hoe I'm too cold

Every time they say I'm a jackass

I be like yeah I'm Steve-o

And I get paid every two weeks so I cop the half or the O

I love to smoke

I don't really care shorty a treesh

If the hoe stressing me she gotta go

She gotta go

Baby take a risk and call me daddy

She pushing back I'm poking up that Fany

But I'll never share location with you sadly

Big nose perfect body I call her maddy yeah

For Her I drop everything except the addy

She said she love me why treat her so badly

Sorry baby no can not tary

Better leave all them feeling by the morning

Yeah

I told baby girl I'll never love her

And she want me to bone her

And the next day to call her

Sorry lil momma if I told you I'll never love you

Whatever happens next is all your karma

And I don't really care about the drama

Say I'm a bad guy still do what I wanna

I be in the crib just rolling splifs

That's how I be avoiding all that toxic shit

Gotta keep my wits about a bitch

I could never trust a hoe I'm too cold

Every time they say I'm a jackass

I be like yeah I'm Steve O

And I get paid every two weeks so I cop the half or the O

I love to smoke

I don't really care shorty a treesh

If the hoe stressing me she gotta go

She gotta go

I can tell by the look up in your face

That you rather me just take my life away

But not everyday gone be great

Not every birthday girl you gone eat cake

Sometimes I feel like I can't trust a soul

Sometimes I feel like I should let go

I put my soul up on the stove

And the devil gave it back cause I'm way too cold

Jack Frost frío

New Spanish bitch pussy taste like plátanos

Used to bagging bitchs in my what are those

Some niggas got it

Some niggas don't

That's how it is

That's how it goes

I can count on my hands niggas I know that is ten toes

And ever other nigga that I know is a hoe and I gotta keep my wits bout those

Gotta keep my wits about a bitch

I could never trust a hoe I'm too cold

Too cold

Every time they say I'm a jackass

I be like yeah I'm Steve O

I'm Steve O

And I get paid every two weeks so I cop the half or the O

I love to smoke

I don't really care shorty a treesh

If the hoe stressing me she gotta go

She gotta go

Gotta keep my wits about a bitch

I could never trust a hoe I'm too cold

I'm too cold

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