pajama Lyrics by Jace!
Wait, woah
What I’ma do with this money on me, nigga?
What I’ma do with these hunnidies on me, nigga?
Fuck nigga talkin’ ’bout getting that shit, nigga, sike
Ooh, huh, woah, sike, uh
I’m a Crip, but lil’ Dee slime
I’ma creep up, blowing my iron
Nigga just died, he was riding that bike
B58, I’m runnin’ that light
I’m so high, I’m reaching my height
Fuck nigga dropped, man, that shit fried
I’m selling dope, think he might buy it
What? Huh, ah-huh
I said baby, “Come rewind on it”
I’m like, “Baby, yeah, you be so heartless”
I just got another new crib, I’m on
Wait, uh-huh, what?
Put out my hand, and he bit my arm
Wait, uh-huh, huh
He lie about the money, lil’ nigga ain’t on it
Wait, huh, huh
I trap in pajamas, ayy
She eat me in pajamas, sing
She gon’ let my record play
Huh, huh, I go fuck her anyway
Micro stick in her piggy bank
And her ass so stick and pinky, ayy
Freak bitch (Woah), woah, hey
Turnt him to a deacon, ayy
Shoot shit for no reason, ayy
Nigga can’t sell, his shit delayed
Broke bitch, wait, what?
They say, “Jace! is in the way”
I’m so high, I aviate
Bad lil’ bitch, she gave me face (Woo-woo)
Wait, wait (Woo-woo)
What you gon’ do with a hunnid on your hands?
Is you gon’ get back, ’cause of your bro dead?
Broke shit making me laugh, I’m so dead (Woo-woo)
Hey, hey, bitch ass nigga gon’ rat so fast
It’s a lot of money, I’ma count, I’m zoned in
It’s too much money, I trapped the hoes in (Woo-woo)
Wait, woah
What I’ma do with this money on me, nigga?
What I’ma do with these hunnidies on me, nigga?
Fuck nigga talkin’ ’bout getting that shit, nigga, sike
Ooh, huh, woah, sike, uh
I’m a Crip, but lil’ Dee slime
I’ma creep up, blowing my iron
Nigga just died, he was riding that bike
B58, I’m runnin’ that light
I’m so high, I’m reaching my height
Fuck nigga dropped, man, that shit fried
I’m selling dope, think he might buy it