JPEGMAFIA – Free Teanna lyrics

[Hook: JPEGMAFIA]
I said I'm not with the plan, ayy
I'm like bitch who is your man? Ayy (You Think You Know Me)
Can't keep my dick out my hand, ayy
Screaming free X and Teann, ayy
Dash of that soy on my sushi...

*Gunshot*

[Hook: JPEGMAFIA]
I said I'm not with the plan. Aye
I'm like bitch who is your man? Aye
Can't keep my dick out my hand. Aye
Screaming free X and Teann. Aye
Dash of that soy on my sushi. Aye
Uzi the same height as Uzi. Aye
Gave me the sloppiest Suzi. Aye Aye
Yahhhh

[Verse: JPEGMAFIA]
Two bad hoes on the road wanna give it up
To me...
Half nigga, half ass killa never giving up
Plenty pie stocked up for the chicken bruh
I could give a fuck about your fans or your feeling ughhhh
It's a sin to say that anything is similar..
Uh
Or I'm on about it
Cuz no face no case is the norm around it


*URL Dj Don Demarco Sound*

[Bridge: JPEGMAFIA]
And i'm riding in a bentley coup!
Never see em, all you hear is shoot!
Fuck a Trump! & A fucking coon!
This is not for the interviews!
Or the evening news!
Nah!

[Hook: JPEGMAFIA]
I said I'm not with the plan. Aye
I'm like bitch who is your man? Aye
Can't keep my dick out my hand. Aye
Screaming free X and Teann. Aye
Dash of that soy on my sushi. Aye
Uzi the same height as Uzi. Aye (Chains & shit..)
Gave me the sloppiest Suzi. Aye Aye
*Laughter*

[Bridge: JPEGMAFIA]
Please nigga..
JPEG motherfucking mafia..
Culture vultures get shot.. (Throwing shots)
Bitch niggas that call the cops get got (I'm getting money)
Fuck outta here man, free the reals
1, 2, 1, 2...
(Why you mad at me?)


*Damn man look those stacks. Yea bitch quarter million. TMZ!*

[Beat Switch]

[Verse: Dyyo Faccina]
Can't keep my dick in my pants
So fucked up I just spilled my drink on my manz
I'm throwin up pourin up more
I roll up a stoge
And I don't give a fuck bout your stance

People only see the surface
Peace can be your purpose
Peep the potency of me it's perfect
Fuck with me its worth it

And If you do
You can get residuals
All you individuals is pitiful
You'll never be original

Your the typical type
You stuck on your digital hype
Ain't shit without political ties
If you ask me
You got wack beats and despicable rhymes
Worthless


Im the vaccine for your medical purpose
Fuck with me and its worth it
Im a lyrical circus
While Your shit is as boring
As episcopal church's

Ain't no need to be nervous
I got the heat in the furnace

*Real trap shit*