"Jacker" lyrics
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This is Mere Tape
What's your name, baby?
You ever fuck with a street nigga that's in a gang, baby?
I grew up the screw up, don't want no fame, baby
You know I'm really in touch with you, and that won't change, baby
And I don't carry change, baby
You the type to marry
A Pisces, a different love, you were born in February?
She make a nigga do what she want, just like she Halle Barry
She got an attitude, she must've been in the military
Let's go
Well, baby girl, not the basic drill, you come and stay with me, okay?
Fly you out to Beverly Hills and tell me what you see, okay?
Baby girl, they see us together, just like Jack and Jill, okay?
I'm in it raw with no condom on, I'm takin' her to the Ville, okay?
What's your name, baby?
You ever fuck with a street nigga that's in a gang, baby?
I grew up the screw up, don't want no fame, baby
You know I'm really in touch with you, and that won't change, baby
And I don't carry change, baby
What's your name, baby?
You ever fuck with a street nigga that's in a gang, baby?
I grew up the screw up, don't want no fame, baby
You know I'm really in touch with you, and that won't change, baby
And I don't carry change, baby
I'm free for the week, baby, I'm just tryna treat ya
Don't know? I can teach ya, baby, I love your features
People know I'm from Carolina, they love how I be speakin'
Your grandma know my grandma, babe, but you know we not peoples
I'm from Crosstracks over there, where all my nigga equal
Aye, bro, they love my lingo, keep stacks on me like Pringles
Shorty say she single, need a ring like William Regal
A Big Show, I can't hit rock bottom, I'm the leader, now shawty
What's your name, baby?
You ever fuck with a street nigga that's in a gang, baby?
I grew up the screw up, don't want no fame, baby
You know I'm really in touch with you, and that won't change, baby
And I don't carry change, baby
What's your name, baby?
You ever fuck with a street nigga that's in a gang, baby?
I grew up the screw up, don't want no fame, baby
You know I'm really in touch with you, and that won't change, baby
And I don't carry change, baby
This is Mere Tape
What's your name, baby?
You ever fuck with a street nigga that's in a gang, baby?
I grew up the screw up, don't want no fame, baby
You know I'm really in touch with you, and that won't change, baby
And I don't carry change, baby
You the type to marry
A Pisces, a different love, you were born in February?
She make a nigga do what she want, just like she Halle Barry
She got an attitude, she must've been in the military
Let's go
Well, baby girl, not the basic drill, you come and stay with me, okay?
Fly you out to Beverly Hills and tell me what you see, okay?
Baby girl, they see us together, just like Jack and Jill, okay?
I'm in it raw with no condom on, I'm takin' her to the Ville, okay?
What's your name, baby?
You ever fuck with a street nigga that's in a gang, baby?
I grew up the screw up, don't want no fame, baby
You know I'm really in touch with you, and that won't change, baby
And I don't carry change, baby
What's your name, baby?
You ever fuck with a street nigga that's in a gang, baby?
I grew up the screw up, don't want no fame, baby
You know I'm really in touch with you, and that won't change, baby
And I don't carry change, baby
I'm free for the week, baby, I'm just tryna treat ya
Don't know? I can teach ya, baby, I love your features
People know I'm from Carolina, they love how I be speakin'
Your grandma know my grandma, babe, but you know we not peoples
I'm from Crosstracks over there, where all my nigga equal
Aye, bro, they love my lingo, keep stacks on me like Pringles
Shorty say she single, need a ring like William Regal
A Big Show, I can't hit rock bottom, I'm the leader, now shawty
What's your name, baby?
You ever fuck with a street nigga that's in a gang, baby?
I grew up the screw up, don't want no fame, baby
You know I'm really in touch with you, and that won't change, baby
And I don't carry change, baby
What's your name, baby?
You ever fuck with a street nigga that's in a gang, baby?
I grew up the screw up, don't want no fame, baby
You know I'm really in touch with you, and that won't change, baby
And I don't carry change, baby
