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Jae Millz

Genres: Hip-Hop

I Don't Like Lyrics - Jae Millz

Girls that don't do girls, that's that shit I don't like 

Dick in her mouth, bitch eatin' her out, that's that shit my girl like 

I'm layin' back with my feet up, bad bitch: D cups 

All I had was one molly, she took half: prenup 

I just licked my thumb and thumbed through that pussy like a catalog 

All my niggas wanna fuck, and she gon let us like a salad bar 

Yeah that's right, real shit, murderer, I kill kill 

Cash Money, cash cow that never cry over spilled milk 

I'm way high on the highway, my girl call to get my lies straight 

That machine gun go "brrrrr" like I got that bitch on vibrate 

Niggas think they hot, I cut off the hand they fan with 

Call me DMX, cause I keep me a bad bitch 

T called some of them hoes up, Marley G roll up 

I'm gettin' bread like cold cuts, she suck dick till her nose run, yeah 

 

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A rich nigga that that shit they don't like 

All you niggas pussies, none of you pussies tight 

Gettin' head while I drive make me run lights 

These hoes wanna ride my dick you gotta hitchhike 

No lie, I'm fuckin' bitches and gettin' paid 

She suck my dick for 60 seconds and swallow all my Minute Maid 

No lie, I'm gettin' paid and fuckin' bitches 

The Feds on me, gotta switch plates 

In the streets we call that washin' dishes 

Left hand on that steering wheel, right hand on the nine-milly 

T-roll my blunt long as a lifespan then I kill it 

Eatin' pussy, tongue kissin' and all that 

She ridin' a nigga so fast, my dick feel like it's been carjacked 

Two guns drawn, art class, what that is that's y'all ass 

Mo' money, mo' money, we gettin' mo' like tall grass 

 

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We are not one and the same 

Blood is the gang, it run in my veins 

I bagged your bitch then fuck her 

Now come get your bitch from baggage claim, nigga! 

Dr. Carter, fuck her harder 

All my homies bald, nigga 

And guess what? I'm the barber 

I'm too high; if I come down my fat pocket's my shock absorber 

Like Hank Gathers I'mma die a baller, you flamin' faggots put him out with water 

Ugh! See that's that shit I don't like 

Knock off your whole left side, now you all right 

Yeah white diamonds, Vanilla Ice 

My nigga Tunechi, yeah that nigga nice 

Dedication 4, ho 

(My nigga Tunechi, yeah that nigga nice) 

CB fuck with! 

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