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Big Sean - Jit/Juke lyrics

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Jit/Juke by Big Sean


(Verse)
Ho, I got my cell phone ringing, nowadays it's hard to get me
Nine times out of ten, if ya balling then ya busy
Sipping Henney, sipping R?my like it's Chrissy
And I pop that champagne like it's my birthday, really it's a Wednesday
All about the benjis, I've been gone all year
Came back, I swear ya niggas ain't done moved an inch or centi
Mind moving like a semi, pop pop pop, the truth is
I feel like masseuses when I back off in this b**ch, I feel the tension
Ho, you've got yo hand out, what that mean, like gimme?
What ya need yo ass, a penny?
Betta off asking for kidneys
I know thug ass niggas that'll run in yo house
Ya lock the door, ya lock the window, they gon' come down the chimney
Skinny nigga but I walk inside this b**ch like Dikimbe
I'm the Laurent St, I keep a angel face with me
Ya got yo hand out, ho, again, what that mean, like gimme?
What ya need ya, a penny?
Betta off asking for kidneys
If a b**ch dont suck my dick, I swear that sh*t just offend me
Ho, I'm really from Detroit, I went to Cass and not Renni
Acting like ya can't die tonight, what, ya gon' come back like Kenny?
I roll up spazzing like Timmy, hand is attached to the benjiz
(Hook x2)
Attached to the benjiz, not attached to these feelins
I don't luv these hoes, I'd rather f**k me a million, I mean it
If I said it, I mean it
If I said it, I mean it
(Verse 2)
Nigga, I be the most imitated, my crib renovated
My old b**ch assessing, my new b**ch is waiting
Just like a doctor with my operation
I got me my check-up but still got no patience
All of these texts and calls I'm not taking
My phone overflowing, that sh*t can get draining
I signed up with Ye, and he just explained it
How we gotta get it like Jay-Z and Damon
Did back in the year that they came in
Stuck between a ROC and the GOOD place is where I'm remainin
b**ch, it's finally famous
What ya doing today I could do before breakfast
Young nigga T-rexin
My old b**ch wish that she would've got pregnant
Tryna be the first lady cuz my riches won a presidential election
b**ch, and I hope ya offended
I said it, I meant it, I hope that recorded
I just broke a Guinness
I flew in from Italy through the Pacific
Shout out to Kourtney, Kim, Khloe and Scott Disick
When ya see my pretty face, shut the f**k up and kiss it
And just know that my hands
(Hook x2)
Attached to the benjiz, not attached to these feelins
I don't luv these hoes, I'd rather f**k me a million, I mean it
If I said it, I mean it
If I said it, I mean it
(Outro)
It's going down, down in the earliest round
And baby, we'll be going down swinging
I'll be yo number one with a bullet
I've got a loaded God complex, cock it and pull it
It's going down, down in the earliest round
And baby, we'll be going down swinging
I'll be yo number one with a bullet
I've got the safety off, cocked back, ready to pull it



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