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Sexyy Red "Fake Jammin" (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sexyy Red
Sexyy Red
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Janae Wherry
Janae Wherry
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lesley Baptiste
Lesley Baptiste
Assistant Recording Engineer
Tay Keith
Tay Keith
Producer
Keke 808
Keke 808
Producer
Banbwoi
Banbwoi
Producer

Lyrics

(Keke 808, boy) Close that door for me (Keke 80) Niggas say they jammin' lines, they ain't jammin' shit These bitches ain't beefin' 'bout no money, they mad 'bout some dick (broke) Fast cars, no fishbowl, I need five-percent (you know it) Country bitch, he like my swag and my accent This coochie wet, baby, you ain't gotta use no spit I'm real conceited, since first grade, I been that bitch You got a girl, boo, it's cool, I ain't gon' tell her shit We go together now, mwah, give me a kiss Bitch, you know I'm hella sexy (you know it), all these niggas wanna neck me These bitches know I be flexin', look at the diamonds in my necklace No panties on with a sundress, never trust a bitch if she tatted on the chest Glock in my purse and I'm posted on the set You ain't really jammin', nigga, where your geeks at? Niggas say they jammin' lines, they ain't jammin' shit These bitches ain't beefin' 'bout no money, they mad 'bout some dick (broke) Fast cars, no fishbowl, I need five-percent (you know it) Country bitch, he like my swag and my accent This coochie wet, baby, you ain't gotta use no spit I'm real conceited, since first grade, I been that bitch You got a girl, boo, it's cool, I ain't gon' tell her shit We go together now, mwah, give me a kiss Bitches know I don't be playin', my a.k.a. Ms. Take-Your-Man My a.k.a. Ms. Take-Your-Nigga, I got 'em goin' off the jiggas I'm in somethin' fast slidin' through your city, yeah, yeah These hoes don't like me 'cause they know they ain't fuckin' with me, yeah, yeah These niggas lyin' like they really jammin' Fendi, yeah, yeah I need a nigga with a ten-car line like Wendy's, yeah, yeah Niggas say they jammin' lines, they ain't jammin' shit These bitches ain't beefin' 'bout no money, they mad 'bout some dick (broke) Fast cars, no fishbowl, I need five-percent (you know it) Country bitch, he like my swag and my accent This coochie wet, baby, you ain't gotta use no spit I'm real conceited, since first grade, I been that bitch You got a girl, boo, it's cool, I ain't gon' tell her shit We go together now, mwah, give me a kiss
Writer(s): Janae Wherry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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