The Jacka - Girls Say lyrics
[The Jacka - Girls Say lyrics]
(Oh, baby baby babyooh jack)
Yeeee yeeee yeee!
It's your turn, now it's on me
Plat around my wrist
On my hips a chrome thing
Steal from your mother cause
Shes a coke fiend got rich overnight it all
Started from a dream
Got chicks everywhere every time
My phone rings it's a light skin thing
Or maybe it's a dark one
Got so many whips I can't
Remember where I park one
Celebrate everyday my childhood was
A harsh one
But, I'm back now, 20 G stacks in my pocket
Mob figa chain and your girl wanna rock it
Mob figa lawyers, accounts and stock markets
Make a million dollars while
You other rappers targets
And all the girls say, say say (Jack)
This ain't P diddy making the band
This a G in the P City waving my hand
On the stage while the crowd
In rage a skeet skeet
God damn ask lil' mama over
There why she playing
I see you peeking but you ain't speaking
I'm from the bay but I hit LA every weekend
She said she Cuban but I
Thought she was Puerto Rican
Fired up the purple and
The gals start geekin'
I guess it's been a while since
A treal nigga been around
Bend her down jeah it was real spontaneous
She not the smartest chick but
She got brains ma nigg
And all the girls say, say say (Jack)
Stop at the light let the screens do a hunid
Leave the hoes in a daze for
A second then gun it
Up the block one time for ma niggas out there
TVs in the scraper let
The whistle pipes blare
Can't see where you at but
They hear you everywhere
22s on the van, shock em with the 5th wheel
Beat slappin so hard giving niggas the chills
Running all you hoes to drill
Never popped pills
But, I pop suckas with the steel
Self made millionare
You say it's on to get a deal
You really just a square
Try to compete with a playa
But it'll never work
I'm a rich mothafucka I never work
And all the girls say, say say (Jack)
Yeeee yeeee yeee!
It's your turn, now it's on me
Plat around my wrist
On my hips a chrome thing
Steal from your mother cause
Shes a coke fiend got rich overnight it all
Started from a dream
Got chicks everywhere every time
My phone rings it's a light skin thing
Or maybe it's a dark one
Got so many whips I can't
Remember where I park one
Celebrate everyday my childhood was
A harsh one
But, I'm back now, 20 G stacks in my pocket
Mob figa chain and your girl wanna rock it
Mob figa lawyers, accounts and stock markets
Make a million dollars while
You other rappers targets
And all the girls say, say say (Jack)
This ain't P diddy making the band
This a G in the P City waving my hand
On the stage while the crowd
In rage a skeet skeet
God damn ask lil' mama over
There why she playing
I see you peeking but you ain't speaking
I'm from the bay but I hit LA every weekend
She said she Cuban but I
Thought she was Puerto Rican
Fired up the purple and
The gals start geekin'
I guess it's been a while since
A treal nigga been around
Bend her down jeah it was real spontaneous
She not the smartest chick but
She got brains ma nigg
And all the girls say, say say (Jack)
Stop at the light let the screens do a hunid
Leave the hoes in a daze for
A second then gun it
Up the block one time for ma niggas out there
TVs in the scraper let
The whistle pipes blare
Can't see where you at but
They hear you everywhere
22s on the van, shock em with the 5th wheel
Beat slappin so hard giving niggas the chills
Running all you hoes to drill
Never popped pills
But, I pop suckas with the steel
Self made millionare
You say it's on to get a deal
You really just a square
Try to compete with a playa
But it'll never work
I'm a rich mothafucka I never work
And all the girls say, say say (Jack)