Kutt Calhoun, BG Bullet Wound, Krizz Kaliko - Stop Jeffin lyrics

Jeffin, the act of kissing ass in or
Brown nosing in a persons face
When in actuality you really have
Ill feelings toward that person

Lady momma momma top of the world
And I ain't stoppin' no
Things goin' change today
My thing droppin'droppin'
See you when I was broke-broke
Ain't said nuttin' no
Now that the nigga poppin all
Them bitches get to jeffin
When you see me rollin' up-
Stop Jeffin! Stop Jeffin!
They be like "whassup" Stop
Jeffin! Stop Jeffin! Yea you- Stop Jeffin!
We ain't cool- Stop Jeffin!
Point your fingers- Stop Jeffin! Stop
Jeffin! Da na na na



This is Kansas City lingo
Blurrr you mungo single
You call it jockin' but stop
Jeffin's what we bring you
It's when people really hate you but love
You when you in the place
So if ya "don't like me stay the
Hell up out my face Hey!"
Don't be jeffin with me Mr
Jefferson I pill fit-it
Jeffery from Jefferson City I'm sick
And I'll pull the kill-switch
Talkin' behind my back gotta
Wrap your man and
Tell me how you really feel wit' it
And if it's real then we can deal wit' it
Jeffin is ass-kissin' then
Talkin trash dissin'
When you missin' when you present
He bitchin' "have chicken"
No gizzard he 'bout to get it wit' a liver be
Welcome to misery, cookin Jeffery rotisserie
Swinging on the deals-nic
Jeffin for a hot second
Turn around and cut me down
I'mma catch you rollin' Prospect
And my obsession will begin or I
Consend a nigga in Glock heaven
So mafucka stop jeffin!

Lady momma momma top of the world
And I ain't stoppin' no
Things goin' change today
My thing droppin'droppin'
See you when I was broke-broke
Ain't said nuttin' no
Now that the nigga poppin all
Them bitches get to jeffin
When you see me rollin' up-
Stop Jeffin! Stop Jeffin!
They be like "whassup" Stop
Jeffin! Stop Jeffin! Yea you- Stop Jeffin!
We ain't cool- Stop Jeffin!
Point your fingers- Stop Jeffin! Stop
Jeffin! Da na na na

What's happenin'
This for them niggas that saw we
Shappin' them Jeffro Bo Dean niggas
"oooo he so clean wit' it"
Slappin' two fifteens canary yellow bright
Ho's like to jeff with they jizzle
They flaunt it every night
Every night poppin this pistol bottles
Up off every flight
Mafuckers they won't do it but
They ain't livin' right
Where you get your shoes from? where
You get your weed at?
Whatcha freakin' eyes on man I
Know your gee's fat
But, I don't really fuck wit' this nigga
Put him off in the back seat with
Tech N9ne he stuck wit' this nigga
Cause, I'm jeffin-jeffin no I can't
Help ya help ya
Grab your sack and get to steppin'-steppin
Off of deuce click homie yea
I'm keepin' it reppin'
Keepin' it flexin' keepin' all
You Jeffery's in session
"correction" and I don't really
Know what the fuck
Hell nah I don't know no Tech
And no Kutt so quit jeffin

Lady momma momma top of the world
And I ain't stoppin' no
Things goin' change today
My thing droppin'droppin'
See you when I was broke-broke
Ain't said nuttin' no
Now that the nigga poppin all
Them bitches get to jeffin
When you see me rollin' up-
Stop Jeffin! Stop Jeffin!
They be like "whassup" Stop
Jeffin! Stop Jeffin! Yea you- Stop Jeffin!
We ain't cool- Stop Jeffin!
Point your fingers- Stop Jeffin! Stop
Jeffin! Da na na na

They rest to death in
My skinny's and twenty-three's
You get dressed to impress but
You lookin' like mini me's
But the jeff is un-neccesary
That you givin' me
Makes me question the jesture
Of your sexuality "Hey!"
You niggas approach me like y'all the bitches
Be all up on my dick
Askin' for telephone numbers hopin' to
Take pictures of shit
If I wasn't in this business
You niggas wouldn't even call
You see me the source of the
Murder dog now you swingin' balls
Hey Kutt can you get on my album
Nigga y'all click is the shit
You puttin' the town on the map
I'm thinking this nigga's a bitch
When I wasn't makin' no noise you
Wasn't a part of no Kutty
No I'mma tax you mafuckers for
Half of your budgets
Take a big breathe of this
Hella shwagga with relish it
Inhale it and tell me if you
Can handle the smell of it
It smell like I'm rich don't it
I know when you pimps want it
So quit all that chattin' you ain't
Equip for this shit fold-it

Lady momma momma top of the world
And I ain't stoppin' no
Things goin' change today
My thing droppin'droppin'
See you when I was broke-broke
Ain't said nuttin' no
Now that the nigga poppin all
Them bitches get to jeffin
When you see me rollin' up-
Stop Jeffin! Stop Jeffin!
They be like "whassup" Stop
Jeffin! Stop Jeffin! Yea you- Stop Jeffin!
We ain't cool- Stop Jeffin!
Point your fingers- Stop Jeffin! Stop
Jeffin! Da na na na