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JAWS by Gun Boi Kaz Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2021

[Chorus: Gun boi Kaz]
(Steady always talking out your jaw)
How you steady always talking out your jaw
Swing the addy I'ma pop out where you are
Popped a pillie, took a turn, and missed your call
Fuck your feelings baby I can't get involved
Big gas, butterflies on the car
Caught you slipping, I might have to break your heart
Lay em out show 'em how to see the stars
Man down, all my dawgs go to war

[Verse 1: Gun Boi Kaz]
Something illegal in my bag got me flying up to Saturn
Said she got a mans baby that don't even matter
Said she wanna be my wifey, but my bitch badder
Hundred on the dashboard, yeah I hope this ain't my last turn
Swervin' out, shoot 'em down, you don't want the smoke
Bad bitch turn around, keep it on the low
Silly thot, she a opp, can't fuck with a hoe
Pussy thought he had a chance, put it through his dome
Ay your bitch my biggest fan, said that I'ma be a star, huh
Baby tell me something that I don't know, yah
I'm a real big drippa, and she think that I'm hard
But maybe it's the way that I stole her heart
[Chorus: Gun boi Kaz]
How you steady always talking out your jaw
Swing the addy I'ma pop out where you are
Popped a pillie, took a turn, and missed your call
Fuck your feelings baby I can't get involved
Big gas, butterflies on the car
Caught you slipping, I might have to break your heart
Lay em out show 'em how to see the stars
Man down, all my dawgs go to war, woah

[Verse 2: XINCLAIR]
Ayy we gon' go to war like it's call of duty
Fuck her once then I leave 'cause that bitch a groupie
Shawty like a actress the way we making movies
Ain't got room in the whip this right here a two seat
I'mma slide to the crib like my name was toosie
FL for the diamonds that's a real beauty
Shawty is a eater she do it for the Louis
I'm the judge of this shit and I ain't talking judy
I'mma smash that, blunts we gon pass that
Coutin' up the paper you would swear this shit was math class
Feeling like I'm Steve O, she said I'm a jackass
Run up on me treat you like a bitch I'm gonna clap that

[Chorus: Gun boi Kaz]
How you steady always talking out your jaw
Swing the addy I'ma pop out where you are
Popped a pillie, took a turn, and missed your call
Fuck your feelings baby I can't get involved
Big gas, butterflies on the car
Caught you slipping, I might have to break your heart
Lay em out show 'em how to see the stars
Man down, all my dawgs go to war