Twin Jelly & Pi'erre Bourne

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[Intro]
Jelly, wolf, Jelly, wolf
Ayy
Ayy
Ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1]
Ayy, don't walk up on me, ho, I'm dressed in all black
I'm walking with some sticks, they sweeping like a mat (Ayy, ayy)
Ayy, these niggas, they some snitches, I can't trust him, he a rat
Ayy, I don't know the nigga, I can't even give him dap (Ayy, ayy)
Ayy, I don't care 'bout bitches, I like money over ass
Fucking with some killers, I got niggas in the trap (Ayy)
I can't hear you niggas 'cause I know it's all cap (Ayy)
Catch me with some models and we smoking real rap

[Chorus]
Ayy, I'm hotter than a bitch, damn, I'm popping shit (Pop it)
Hotter than a bitch, I don't play with kids (Nah)
I don't even know you, so don't walk up on me, twin (Ayy)
Hotter than a nigga when I'm eating fish grits (Ayy)
Ayy, I'm hotter than a bitch, damn, I'm popping shit (Pop it)
Hotter than a bitch, I don't play with kids (Nah)
I don't even know you, so don't walk up on me, twin (Ayy)
Hotter than a nigga when I'm eating fish grits (Ayy, ayy)