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Lyrics
c'mon focus dude, cuz Yano this thru
I'ma shit all over stoops, like a homeless dude
son needs game, its no question that hes lame
n couldnt rock heads spittin next to green day
jae got pillow flows, u can tell they soft
like road trip vegas, he headed for the Las
now now pussy, know u cant fight back
I'll win wit flying colors like a gay pride flag
why this pest even here testin me
must be a, raving lunatic like murphy lee on ecstasy
JaeHood, Jae Millz n Jay Hov
Now Jae Stoops, why u fuckin up they name yo
bitch please, think this pip squak rip me?
this kids 2week like the first to fifteenth
whats the deal yo, lets be real yo
'll leave you're Body Split Upright..like game winnin field Goals
I break many, of these lames spittin
you bring nothin to the table, like an anorexic thanksgivin