I’ll Never Be Picky Jace! (​​​​iayze)

[Intro]
(Waysett)
(Ooh, ooh, do)

[Chorus]
Bad bitches love me, if you wanna fuck, baby, let's do it
And my Drac' got a silencer, get hit with commando movement
Got a thirty clip like Uzi (Mm)
Bro got some artillery
And I'm likin' how she move it
I done made a lot of enemies, I done made a lot of en–
I done made a lot of niggas stop talk about killin' me, uh-huh
They wanna get rid of me, but never got rid of me, uh
Somethin' here soundin' fishy, uh-huh
Oh, you just want to get busy? Huh
I just got me a lil' fifty, huh
I could take one, but never be picky
Can hе take .22 out the semi?

[Verse]
I just 5.7 my Hеmi, uh
They wanna jack my image, huh
But a bitch nigga can't get with me
These Top Kid clones down
Slide on the opps, shut shit down
I'm with my young niggas in the town
I ran through a hundred, nigga
Matter fact call it two hundred, I let people down
I ran through a hundred, nigga
Matter fact call it two hundred, I let people down
I got Vanessa on the way
She stay on the other side of town, but she a mile, uh-huh, away
She say my steez get her ass aroused, okay
Shoot a nigga with a .38
Shoot a three-pointer, I'm 'bout to make it
On the Xanax, but I'm awake
Pop an opp like it's Bombay
I know you sad, but what's the prob', bae?
Uh, I used to need some Percs, I used to need some drank
Louis V man purse, feelin' myself today