YAK Tokyo Jetz (Ft. Jackboy)

[Verse 1: Tokyo Jetz]
Eh I done ran up a lil bag on some rap shit
Strapped like a dyke, and you know I eat a rap bitch
Fuck a nigga 2 times, [?]
Don't trust none of these bitches, kick her out, she call me Brooce Lee
[?]
Favorite rapper trapper in my DM's
Keep trying to take me shopping, I'm booked up through the weekend
Richer than whoever pussy nigga, so in defence
I'm what you bringing to the table, cause I'm eating
No problem [?]
Hoes be tryna [?]
Say she ain't heard [?] but I be all up in your recents
Vibing with the real, I just be vibing with my niggas
He gon step [?], [?] molly and some liquor
Hit my phone, 3 way
Every call, nigga hello
[?] living wreckless, still got [?]
Small bitch, but I'm well respected where I be at
Still paranoid, so I keep cameras where I sleep at

[Chorus: Tokyo Jetz]
Rap niggas, they be faking [?] like they [?]
[?] get your ass up out the streets
She pretty, but she rapping like she gangsta, cause I'm on that
[?] steady calling, but you ain't gon get your ho back
[?] boy you already know that
Bitch I'm from Florida, I be vibing like I'm Kodak
Pretty, but she rapping like she gangsta, cause I'm on that
[?] steady calling, but you ain't gon get your ho back