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Jace Iayze - The Globe Lyrics

[Intro]
(Ayy, Nine9 really kickin' shit, you heard?)
(Nine9 made it)

[Verse]
I get cheese, I get dough
Come on, baby, vámonos
I just wan' get in that Rarri, I just wanna' make it go
No, I cannot cuff no thottie, she got bodies on the low
I just wanna' make her honest, I just wanna' make her blow it
I'm gettin' it goin'
I used to sell snowman
Let that chopper score on him then I go travel the globe
I been a dog, dobermann
Lambs, Beamers and Rolls
I got money on me, quite frankly all I know
Let that 50 spin on him, I'm tryna' get 'em gone
Let my shooter spin on him and give him all the funds
She wanna' come have fun, but I'm tryna' get some bands
This K got a drum like I'm tryna' start a band
Girl, can you eat me up?
FN on me, heat 'em up!
We gon' leave 'em stuck, let that chopper beat 'em up
I got money on me, quite frankly all I know
Let that 50 spin on him, I'm tryna' get 'em gone