Wooh Da Kid - Jackboyz lyrics

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Wooh Da Kid - Jackboyz lyrics

[Chorus: Wooh Da Kid] I'm f**ed up, yes, you f**ed up Tellin' n***az where you stash, you just blew your luck Jack boyz on your a**, put your chain on tuck I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck I'm f**ed up, you f**ed up, what? Tellin' n***az where you stash, you just blew your luck Jack boyz on your a**, put your chain on tuck I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck For big Gucci OJ I put the gloves on Bullets raining on you now here comes the thunderstorm Couple n***az down to murder four couple stripes, yes So if I say it's time to go he gon' die tonight Brick squad, brick squad everything is brick squad, yes, yes See in the snitch n***a dare make my dick hard I never met a bully n***a that I couldn't beat It's only one word I can't take it's defeat I'm dying for my n***az, my n***az die for me Like a midget to a train, ain't no stopping me I'm riding for my n***az, my n***az ride for me I'm my brothers' keeper all that we got is we [Chorus:] I'm f**ed up, yes, you f**ed up, yes Tell the n***az where you stash, you just blew your luck Jack boyz on your a**, put your chain on top I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck I'm f**ed up, what, you f**ed up, what? Tell the n***az where you stash, you just blew your luck Jack boyz on your a**, put your chain on top I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck [Verse 2: OJ Da Juiceman] Put my chain in, there's a no go n***a Cause these diamonds in my j**lery it's like snow cones n***a For you jagger wait yo for this stone cold n***a I be trapping, I be trapping please say elbows n***a All we do is win, we don't take airs n***a We go four way on your head, that's a crest deal n***a Got me f**ed up if you think the crest steal n***a Then treat you like potato cause we peel n***a Then I walk around extendo ... we k** n***a Naw I ain't no thief, but we steal n***a When I'm trapping like a fool, I ain't handle the whole miller Young Juiceman 32 & Brick Squad n***a [Chorus:] I'm f**ed up, yes, you f**ed up, yes Tell the n***az where you stash, you just blew your luck Jack boyz on your a**, put your chain on top I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck I'm f**ed up, what, you f**ed up, what? Tell the n***az where you stash, you just blew your luck Jack boyz on your a**, put your chain on top I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck [Verse 3: Gucci Mane] I'm like a badge n***a, of the biggest ones But if he bitter son, I get a bigger gun I rock a lot of j**els and plus a lot of toos I mean a lot of chops I make tomato soupe It's such a beautiful day to put my diamonds on display Black & yellow diamonds get your sun rays on the sun day Bouldercrest in your head, like I'm pressin' jeans Getting money in my robins, no rittlers on the scene Batman call cat goes out the house Took your eyes and your blouse You a man or a mouse? Use a f**ing mouse Thug leo, all steal, every day's a drug deal Every man is precious to me but the biggest all n***a [Chorus:] I'm f**ed up, yes, you f**ed up, yes Tell the n***az where you stash, you just blew your luck Jack boyz on your a**, put your chain on top I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck I'm f**ed up, what, you f**ed up, what? Tell the n***az where you stash, you just blew your luck Jack boyz on your a**, put your chain on top I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck

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