Mocking It

By JAY1

On One Wave

Released on June 20, 2019

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[Intro]

Nastylgia


[Verse 1]

Like, one text, I'm sending that, then I'm essing

I'm chilling with my niggas, I beg you go bring your brethrens

A couple bitches and Malibu, that's the settings

I've known you twenty seconds, the fuck you talkin' about weddings?

She's backing up her booty whilst I play with the coochie

And I ain't into all the acting but we're making a movie

And my baby never lacking, told her "Come here and do me"

And now my Willy Wonka spazzing, let it spray like a uzi


[Pre-Chorus]

Calm down, I beg you just cool off

I pull up to the dance and I'm locking it all off

And I don't really fuck with them niggas, they're too soft

They never shoot their shot cah I save it like Buffon


[Chorus]

The floor be shaking, her back be bubbling

I'm writing them lyrics, I'm getting that money in

I'm big in my city, the bitches are loving it

Hey, JAY, calm down, G, you're mocking it


[Verse 2]

I love the way you’re twerking, baby girl, just come and bruk it

Step up in the club and show these bitches why you boss it

And if you ever hate on my baby, you must've lost it

You’re wishing you could touch up my sugar, girl, I just touch it

Drippy, saucy, sexy, mad

She’s bruking off her back man I buss and then bring her back

And if she pass the test, then I’ll cuff it and never dash

She step in looking saucy, I love her, yeah that’s my, gang


[Pre-Chorus]

Calm down, I beg you just cool off

I pull up to the dance and I'm locking it all off

And I don't really fuck with them niggas, they're too soft

They never shoot their shot cah I save it like Buffon


[Chorus]

The floor be shaking, her back be bubbling

I'm writing them lyrics, I'm getting that money in

I'm big in my city, the bitches are loving it

Hey, JAY, calm down, G, you're mocking it

I’m getting dinero, I’m chasing the Lizzy

My flows are magic like Harry Houdini

I’m big in my city, the bitches are loving it

Hey Jay, calm down g, you’re mocking it


[Bridge]

1, 2, bad b, step through

Came in, no one's looking at you

Talk shit but I’m doing what I do

And you dickheads wouldn’t last if I put you in my shoe

One, two, bad B, step through

Came in, no one's looking at you

Talk shit but I'm doing what I do

And you dickheads wouldn't last if I put you in my shoe


[Pre-Chorus]

Like, calm down, I beg you just cool off

I pull up to the dance and Im locking it all off

And I don’t really fuck with them niggas, they’re too soft

They never shoot their shot cah I save it like Buffon


[Chorus]

The floor be shaking, her back be bubbling

I'm writing them lyrics, I'm getting that money in

I'm big in my city, the bitches are loving it

Hey, JAY, calm down, G, you're mocking it

I'm getting dinero, I'm chasing the Lizzy

My flows are magic like Harry Houdini

I'm big in my city, the bitches are loving it

Hey, JAY, calm down, G, you're mocking it


[Outro]

You can't mess with my niggas, we're too litty

Spend racks when I step out, that's no biggie

Take a sip of that henny and now I'm tipsy

Beg you calm down, how you stunting with 250?

And if I see it and I like it, then I'm copping it

And if I'm jumping on a track, I'm probably bossing it

And how you talking about the sauce? You're probably lost in it

Started doing music in Coventry, now I'm mocking it