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Jace Iayze - Dont Say Dat Say Dis Lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy (Rrr), go (Ayy), bitch (Ayy)
Ayy (Real murdaworth shit)
You know? Know how the fuck I'm rockin’, how I'm comin' (Spin, spin, spin some more)
I ain’t worried 'bout no rapper, I ain't worried 'bout nobody (Bitch ass nigga, you know how it go)
Ayy, I be out, posted (Know how it go, rrr-rrr)
Glock with me, all type of Gens (Go)

[Chorus]
Cujo filled 'em with more tryna get shit gone, you know how it go
If he fall he fucked, he tripped, he fucked
We'll rlrrr-rlrrr out the scope (Scope)
We'll rlrrr-rlrrr with a button on it, broke ass nigga got zoe'd (Zoe’d)
Shoot ’em in his dreads, hang 'em by his leg if you wanna see how it go (Go)
I ain’t worried 'bout cars, I done been there done that
Me and my bitch tryna fuck on J-Lo
Cujo lockеd but you still gon' get that
Pop out the cut see Dee, and Kelo
Slidе through spin with the heat, freethrows
Slide through spin with the heat, dropped 'em
She tryna make me skeet, awesome
We don’t say "No Diddy," we say, "No Autumn"
Sometimes I think I'm the problem

[Verse]
If he trip he fucked, we rlrrr, hush
Blue 42, we blrrr, rushin'
SRT go "Rlrrr-rlrrr"
7.62 hit his head, it'll bust
I'm in a Maybach, call it a bus
Tell ya' bitch stay back, she get crushed
I ain't talm' 'bout Autumn 'cause bitches kids
Slide through heavy like, "What is the bis'?"
I'm tryna see what the business is
Cujo don't like 'em? fuck 'em, spin
In the cut they won't know what drugs these is
I ain't know it was gon' get like this
Greenlight, shoot 'em at the redlight, bitch
It take a lil' while to get lit like this
Aim at his dreads, he get lit like Bic
[Chorus]
Cujo filled 'em with more tryna get shit gone, you know how it go
If he fall he fucked, he tripped, he fucked
We'll rlrrr-rlrrr out the scope (Scope)
We'll rlrrr-rlrrr with a button on it, broke ass nigga got zoe'd (Zoe'd)
Shoot 'em in his dreads, hang 'em by his leg if you wanna see how it go (Go)
I ain't worried 'bout cars, I done been there done that
Me and my bitch tryna fuck on J-Lo
Cujo locked but you still gon' get that
Pop out the cut see Dee, and Kelo
Slide through spin with the heat, freethrows
Slide through spin with the heat, dropped 'em
She tryna make me skeet, awesome
We don't say "No Diddy," we say, "No Autumn"
Sometimes I think I'm the problem