LYRIC

Yeah, Jaeflowz on the Track
Anvil, Yung Dame
What up 730? I see ya.
Yeah, uh huh, uh huh.

Okay, okay… I-I-I got three words for ya
Hot-Hottest team ever
Bitches in my crib I'm a young Hugh Hefner
Money so long it just can't be measured
Chop and dice a nigga watch his head get severed
I scare these rappers with the Freddy Krueger flow,
See my team can take a nigga girl like the repo (gone)
I got money, but I swear I need mo,
Bitch I got so much bread, I can make french toast
Tur-Turn the fan on (why?)
My flow is gettin' hot
I'm with the martian kidds,
Fu-Fuck an astronaut
You got a bad chick, you can bet I got a lot
Jaeflowz comin' gunnin' runnin' for that top spot

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