Wooh Da Kid

Wooh Da Kid - Jackboyz lyrics

rate me

I'm fucked up, yes, you fucked up

Tell them niggas where you stash, you just blew your luck

Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top

I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck

I'm fucked up, you fucked up, what?

Tell them niggas where you stash, you just blew your luck

Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top

I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck

For big picture OJ I put the gloves on

Bullets raining on you now here comes the thunderstorm

Couple niggas down the murder for a 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

seein the snitch nigga dead make my dick hard

I never met a bully nigger that I couldn't beat

It's only one word I can't take it's defeat

I'm dying for my niggers, my niggers die for me

Like a midget to a train, ain't no stopping me

I'm riding for my niggers, my niggers ride for me

I'm my brothers' keeper all that we got is we

I'm fucked up, yes, you fucked up

Tell the niggers where you stash, you just blew your luck

Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top

I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck

I'm fucked up, you fucked up, what?

Tell the niggers where you stash, you just blew your luck

Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top

I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck

If I die in here there's a no no nigger

... down is in my jury it's like snow cones nigger

For you jagger wait yo for this stone cold nigger

I be trapping, I be trapping please say elbows nigger

I be doing we, we don't take airs nigger

We go forth for your head, that's a... to you nigger

Got me forth... if you take the quest for you nigger

Now they treat you like potato... we peel nigger

Then I walk around we stand... we peel nigger

Now I have no feet, but we steal nigger

When I'm trapping like a fool, I ain't handle the whole miller

... embrace boyz niggers

I'm fucked up, yes, you fucked up

Tell the niggers where you stash, you just blew your luck

Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top

I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck

I'm fucked up, you fucked up, what?

Tell the niggers where you stash, you just blew your luck

Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top

I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck

I'm like a badge nigger, of the biggest ones

But if you're bitter son, I get a bigger gun

I rock a lot of juice and plus a lot of toos

I mean a lot of chops I make tomato soupe

If that's a beautiful day to put my diamonds on display

Wrecking yellow diamonds get your sun riders on the sun day

On a crusade on here, like I'm pushing juice

Getting money here my... no... on the scene

Batman call cat goes out the house

Took your eyes and your blouse

You a man or a mouse? Use a fucking mouse

Thug leo, all steal, every day's a drug deal

Every man is precious to me but the biggest all nigger

I'm fucked up, yes, you fucked up

Tell the niggers where you stash, you just blew your luck

Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top

I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck

I'm fucked up, you fucked up, what?

Tell the niggers where you stash, you just blew your luck

Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top

I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck

Mama raised a killer, streets made me bigger

I'm that nigger behind the trigger

Trying to stash the chain off my co...

I'll get your jump stash shot if you want respect

Gucci, juice, who the fuck around?

Chickens go for dirty, all way around

I ain't bought a chicken and it came with biscuit

Our trap is a... calling... winner

Check my finger licking...

Chickens of a feather, chicken of a feather

Dirty rush hour trying to score a birdie

Chickens of a feather, chicken of a feather

Dirty rush hour trying to score a birdie.

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