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Cheat Code (Jack and Jill)

Juice WRLD

Cheat Code (Jack and Jill) lyrics

Intro Yeah Ya dig Trappin in the back with the migos Yeah ya dig Boards on the windows on them bandos Huh Told me hit my dance NLMB Gang   Chorus Known to dab on the bitch like the Migos Like the what In the trap water whip like the kilo Like the what Up Down Left Right A B ho Uhhuh uhhuh I just entered in a cheat code Yeah uhhuh uhhuh I just entered in a cheat code Its just me ho Yeah its just me uhhuh uhhuh Chip on my shoulder like a bag of Fritos Uhhuh uhhuh Where Im from 12 come you better lay low Uhhuh uhhuh you better lay low Woah woah fuck with the gang get a halo Get a halo   Verse 1 You should be embarrassed You should Fuck your bitch then spin her like a wheel Ferris Oh yeah I aint even dig her Im just tryna nail her Tryna nail V12 then bail huh That bitch aint got no ride Im gon fuck around and mail her Water on my wrist Huh yeah swimming like a sailor Ice ice Water coming out your bitch Water she think that Im a sailor What Swim in that bitch like a fish Uhhuh a fish I tear the pussy to bits Uhhuh We go together like Lilo Stitch Uhhuh uhhuh uhhuh Money Mayweather come hot like a fist Whip her up like a brick Double cup dont pour liquor up Wet codeine what I sip PercsRUs my dick in her guts drill drill drill Smash Semi tucked Ima finger fuck Uhhuh load and let it drill Grra Im Jack no Jill falling down a hill on a pill pill pill What it is Mister twotone AP kid yeah Two tone AP uh Super rich I could pay your mama rent yeah I could pay your mama uh What I spent you worked for ten years to get yeah uh Worked for ten years Hop offbeat then get right back on that bitch Uh Chorus Known to dab on the bitch like the Migos Like the Migos In the trap water whip Uhhuh like the kilo Kilo Up Down Left Right A B ho A B bitch woahwoah uhhuh uhhuh I just entered in a cheat code I just entered in a motherfuckin Its just me ho Yeah uhhuh uhhuh Chip on my shoulder like a bag of Fritos Like a bag Where Im from 12 come you better lay low Better lay low Whoa whoa fuck with the gang get a halo Fuck with the— yeah yeah yeah yeah   Verse 2 Fuck with the gang get a halo Get a halo Hit the biggest stain makin Lucid Dreams Lucid Dreams uhhuh uhhuh A young nigga doing things they been through some things through some things uhhuh uhhuh Bro used to let the choppa sing sound like Shabba Ranks Uhhuh uhhuh I remember robbing niggas claiming that they gang Uhhuh uhhuh Them niggas was snakes they was snitchin turn on you in your face Uhhuh uhhuh Shoot em up then pull up to that nigga wake Uhhuh uhhuh See his brothers sittin over his body and lettin em waste Uhhuh uhhuh Real shit Real thats the shit my older brothers had to deal with For real uhhuh Came a long way from the project buildings Yeah and drug dealings Uhhuh Ive seen the trenches for real Yeah Where Im from they be born and raised to kill Uh yeah Numb dont feel uh Yeah Kids tote steel uh Yeah Babies gettin killed uh Yeah Crazy how we live uh Yeah Glad God forgives uh Yeah Well send steel bullets through his windshield Uh Chorus Known to dab on the bitch like the Migos Like the Migos In the trap water whip like the kilo Kilo uhhuh uhhuh Up Down Left Right A B ho A B bitch woahwoah uhhuh uhhuh uhhuh I just entered in a cheat code I just entered in a motherfuckin uhhuh uhhuh uhhuh Its just me ho Uhhuh uhhuh Chip on my shoulder like a bag of Fritos Like a bag uhhuh uhhuh Where Im from 12 come you better lay low Better lay low uhhuh uhhuh Woah woah fuck with the gang get a halo Yeah yeah yeah yeah fuck with the—