الجهادي (JIHADI) lyrics

[Intro]
Ride the round, I mean around
How many party people trynna get wild
How many party people stepping this stomp?

[Sample]
Amarrao a mi cintura, bailando la noche entera
Alcanzarás la luna llevando este compás

[Verse 1]
Jihadi flew me to Tehran
Vacay, Djibouti Sands
Cop some Audemars, water my watch
Ships docked on the gulf, Obach
Papi slide inside this pus*y
I bet you I’ll make you nut
Timbuktu for drinks and lunch
I sip the dates through the golden cup
This for my, this for my, this for my NuyoRicans
This for my New York b*tches
Them Spanish Harlem b*tches
That Gucci garter make them ballers slip they Arpels Clip-in
Y’all b*tches starving, thriftin'
Y’all be retarded, strippin'
Yea n*gga, yea n*gga, I need some f*cking money
f*ck what you, f*ck what you, f*ck what you talking 'bout
f*ck what you talking 'bout
You better watch your mouth
Y'all n*ggas outta clout
Banks bring in paper, frown and cry
Y'all n*ggas ain't got no clout
Y'all n*ggas ain't got no round
Take it for pound, for pound
I could take it pound, for pound
Paper, pack it down
Take it, ship it outta town
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[Verse 2]
Where you at?
A killa pot, pop
I-I run it up on ya
You don't want it really
Don't, don't, don't ya understand?
Don't, don't, don't ya understand?
Ha-ha, don't ya understand?
Call, call, call the
Call the, call the, call the cops
I'll kick you off ya block
8th, St. Nick or Audobon
Go, go call the cops
If I come it's a war to fight
These n*ggas ain't hard inside
n*gga you gonna die....