Emily Phillips - Jam Yourself lyrics

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Emily Phillips - Jam Yourself lyrics

Make it rain b**h (Woo!) Yeah Ay yo, good morning mister Give me all that money in your wallet, please I want to live life lavish, but there's lots of fees And is it feasible for me to born a property Drinking milkshakes in Barbados sounds proper sweet Cause ya life's so suitable Your yard's so nice, and your wife's so beautiful Your car still shines, and your food's so unusual Hit me with a die, are you actually Zeus's fool, crazy If you talk like that you're gonna regret what happens in the future, (Future) Don't stress right now, cause now's not time, realize this life don't suit ya But, what about the champagne and girls that'll twirl (It'll taste so much better if you've earnt it yourself) Yeah I've heard what you've said, man I've heard it well Take it step by step Gotta jam yourself [Chorus] You gotta jam yourself (You gotta jam yourself) You gotta jam yourself (Cause nobody can hand you wealth) You gotta jam yourself (Yeah, yeah, you gotta jam yourself) You gotta jam yourself (Gotta play with your hand you're dealt) What did that get though I sprayed for all the plants and stuff I want diamonds to go, but steal some womans' hearts and clubs Waitin' isn't half as fun If I jacked the king, maybe the Queen will put me in charge for once Yeah, wouldn't that be ace No, son you're a chaser Dreams full of beauty, but all of it made up If I give you everything, that wouldn't change much You need ta feel like your work has paid off Nah, give it, I'll even eat my spinach I'm a nu-de-decent living, near a beach with heaps of women Maybe see all the Pacific if you need to be specific Drinking tea but still be chilling, all I need is like a million Give me keys to the ignition, see these streets feel like a prison Can you please be free I'm willing, I want stacks I've the physique of Peter Griffin, know I'll never reach my limit I just need to keep the spirit, what ya thinking Go jam yourself [Chorus] Girls have flair, but then your stanza failed Ok then, you wanna see, what it's like being me You want a preview, a little taste Of what it's like for your dreams to be, made I'm happy to show you, but you better prepared You can't, back down now son Just remember what I said, oh Oh, yeah Money Oh, yeah I'm talkin' 'bout the money Oh, yeah It's all about the money Oh, yeah Money Yeah, yeah, yeah Jam, yo, alright maybe I'll just jam myself You gotta jam yourself Yeah, you gotta jam yourself You gotta jam yourself Cause nobody can hand you well You gotta jam yourself Gotta jam, gotta jam, gotta jam yourself You gotta jam yourself Gotta play with your heand you're dealt Jam yourself, jam yourself

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