Jeffrey's

some of the songs we made throughout 2015. A few still need work and a little bit of tuning but let us know what you think  

ThugPassionDancin

Ill Be Ok Lonely

They Say

Grind

Brake Check

Human Savage

cheer up

light

so much

Good Man

Dolce Gabbana (feat. Hoodrich Pablo Juan)

Lyrics 
Yea Yeahhh Uhh
Ooh (x3) Yeah
Uhh
Yeah
Uhh
Yeah (x4)
The moral of the story never trust no snake (yeah)
The moral of the story cop the crib before the wraith (right) The moral of the story ain’t nobody ever safe
She see I got the bag so she put it in my face
Pussy pussy popping make me wanna pop it
Chop the top and drop it make em wanna top me
Pussy pussy poppin sucking slurp me sloppy
All these bitches bopping Jordan forces cop it
Aye
Cash in my pants now I look like MC Hammer (yuh)
Bag after bag on my back look like I’m Santa (right)
She said she want to fuck because she like my PG grammar Get a hoe pin her up knock her down like a hammer (woo) Make her disappear it ain’t my fault yeah bitch I’m mystical
I don’t shed no tear I take a loss and I’m like ok cool
Pretty pussy pink and its fat it look like Majin Buu
Opposite of Usher and Alicia bitch you not my boo (my boo) You don’t get no time or no attention unless you fuck the crew My dick like a ruler teach a lesson take your ass to school
Crossing out my ex’s after ex’s bitch I ain’t no fool (true)
The moral of the story never trust no snake (yeah)
The moral of the story cop the crib before the wraith (right) The moral of the story ain’t nobody ever safe
She see I got the bag so she put it in my face
Pussy pussy poppin make me wanna pop it
Chop the top and drop it make em wanna top me
Pussy pussy popping sucking slurp me sloppy
All these bitches bopping Jordan forces cop it
Water neck like a faucet (aye yeah) Louis Supreme endorsement Somersault bitch I toss em (aye yeah) Diamonds they cha cha salsa
Pimp on a hoe come boss up Windows I bust the top up
We don’t drive by we pop up
Fill yo ass up wit hot stuff (get it) Hopping out racks on racks
Sold fake lean but he thought it was Act (finesse)
I hit the bitch from the back
She give me brain while she rock my chain (suck that dick up)
V-12 do the whole dash
Cop me a sprinter gripping on wood grain (damn)
Neck and wrist from Jimmy but my grill Johnny Deng (whoa)
We caught an opp nigga lacking on highway 6
He ain’t see us creeping up he chilling with his bitch
Walked a nigga down hit his ass with the stick (boom boom boom) The moral of the story Trigga Maxo with the shits (aye aye aye aye)
The moral of the story never trust no snake (yeah)
The moral of the story cop the crib before the wraith (right) The moral of the story ain’t nobody ever safe
She see I got the bag so she put it in my face
Pussy pussy popping make me wanna pop it
Chop the top and drop it make em wanna top me
Pussy pussy poppin sucking slurp me sloppy
All these bitches bopping Jordan forces cop it

light

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