You Kant Jelly & Pi'erre Bourne

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[Intro: Jelly]
Yo, Pi'erre
Ayy
(Yo, Pi’erre)
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Jelly, Jelly
Ayy, ayy, ayy

[Chorus: Jelly]
They can't fuck with me, I'll put ’em on they ass (Huh?)
I need a couple Gs, I need a couple bags (Where the bags?)
You can't fuck with Jelly if you got no cash (Uh-uh)
They can't fuck with me, I'll put 'em on they ass (Huh?)
They can't fuck with me, I'll put 'em on they ass (Huh?)
I need a couple Gs, I need a couple bags (Where the bags?)
You can’t fuck with Jelly if you got no cash (Where the cash?)
They can’t fuck with me, I'll put ’em on they ass (Uh-uh)

[Verse 1: Jelly]
I can't fuck with him, he tellin' on his mans, bruh (I know you tellin')
I’m the nigga with the cash and I back it up (I'm the man)
Got a 40 and an AR in the mattress (Under here)
He an actor and a liar, he a capper (Bet he cappin')
It ain't nothin' to get you touched, I got the cash, bruh (Got the bag)
I got a nigga with the pistols all up on him (He a shooter)
Man, my niggas, they the army, fuck some handguns (We got soldiers)
We ain't playin', we just trappin' and we shoot for fun (We just trappin')

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