JAY1 - Mocking It lyrics

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Like, one text, I'm sending that
Then I'm essing i'm chilling with my niggas
I beg you go bring your brethrens
A couple bitches and Malibu
That's the settings
I've known you twenty seconds
The fuck you talkin' about weddings?
She's backing up her booty whilst
I play with the coochie
And I ain't into all the acting
But we're making a movie
And my baby never lacking
Told her "Come here and do me"
And now my Willy Wonka spazzing
Let it spray like a uzi

Calm down, I beg you just cool off
I pull up to the dance and
I'm locking it all off
And I don't really fuck with them niggas
They're too soft
They never shoot their shot cah
I save it like Buffon

The floor be shaking, her back be bubbling
I'm writing them lyrics
I'm getting that money in
I'm big in my city, the bitches are loving it
Hey, JAY, calm down, G, you're mocking it

I love the way you’re twerking, baby girl
Just come and bruk it
Step up in the club and show
These bitches why you boss it
And if you ever hate on my baby
You must've lost it
You’re wishing you could touch
Up my sugar, girl, i just touch it
Drippy, saucy, sexy, mad
She’s bruking off her back man I
Buss and then bring her back
And if she pass the test
Then I’ll cuff it and never dash
She step in looking saucy, I
Love her, yeah that’s my, gang

Calm down, I beg you just cool off
I pull up to the dance and
I'm locking it all off
And I don't really fuck with them niggas
They're too soft
They never shoot their shot cah
I save it like Buffon

The floor be shaking, her back be bubbling
I'm writing them lyrics
I'm getting that money in
I'm big in my city, the bitches are loving it
Hey, JAY, calm down, G, you're mocking it
I’m getting dinero, I’m chasing the Lizzy
My flows are magic like Harry Houdini
I’m big in my city, the bitches are loving it
Hey Jay, calm down g, you’re mocking it

1, 2, bad b, step through
Came in, no one's looking at you
Talk shit but I’m doing what I do
And you dickheads wouldn’t last if I
Put you in my shoe
One, two, bad B, step through
Came in, no one's looking at you
Talk shit but I'm doing what I do
And you dickheads wouldn't last if I
Put you in my shoe

Like, calm down, I beg you just cool off
I pull up to the dance and
Im locking it all off
And I don’t really fuck with them niggas
They’re too soft
They never shoot their shot cah
I save it like Buffon

The floor be shaking, her back be bubbling
I'm writing them lyrics
I'm getting that money in
I'm big in my city, the bitches are loving it
Hey, JAY, calm down, G, you're mocking it
I'm getting dinero, I'm chasing the Lizzy
My flows are magic like Harry Houdini
I'm big in my city, the bitches are loving it
Hey, JAY, calm down, G, you're mocking it

You can't mess with my niggas
We're too litty
Spend racks when I step out, that's no biggie
Take a sip of that henny and now I'm tipsy
Beg you calm down, how you stunting with 250?
And if I see it and I like it
Then I'm copping it
And if I'm jumping on a track
I'm probably bossing it
And how you talking about the sauce?
You're probably lost in it
Started doing music in Coventry
Now I'm mocking it