Jeans lyrics

[Chorus]
I keep that sh*t in my jeans
30 round all in my jeans
I spilt the Wock on my jeans
I got that lean on my jeans
I spilt the Tech on my jeans
I keep a strap in my jeans
I keep a TEC in my jeans
Got me a di*k in my jeans
Got me two di*ks in my jeans
Yo hoe she all in my jeans
I keep that sh*t in my jeans
I spilt the lean on my jeans
I got that Wock in my jeans

[Verse]
Maison Margiela on my feet
Forces I keep on my feet
I spilt that lean on my jeans
I spilt that Tech on my jeans
30 I keep in my jeans
Shawty want rub up my jeans
Shawty go on rip off yo jeans
Then we gon' f*ck in the sheets
34 all that I breathe
34 what I believe
34 all that I bleed
3400 elite
f*ck that hoe with OCD
f*ck her and then she get clean
I f*ck that hoe on her knees
Makin' these b*tches say please
Makin' these b*tches, no tease
f*ckin' these b*tches no tease
f*ckin' that b*tch and I'm out
She suck me up with no teeth
She suckin' all on my seeds
Shawty want have all my seeds
f*ckin' that hoe super deep
Strokin' that hoe til she sleep
I'm in a new fit I can't sleep
Countin' that money like beep
Gettin' that sh*t then repeat
All of my team gotta eat
Everything not what it seem
Juggin', finessin', ya lean
Juggin', finessin', ya lean
[Chorus]
I keep that sh*t in my jeans
30 round all in my jeans
I spilt the Wock on my jeans
I got that lean on my jeans
I spilt the Tech on my jeans
I keep a strap in my jeans
I keep a TEC in my jeans
Got me a di*k in my jeans
Got me two di*ks in my jeans
Yo hoe she all in my jeans
I keep that sh*t in my jeans
I spilt the lean on my jeans
I got that Wock in my jeans