Jack U - Febreze Lyrics
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Febreze
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What Are The Lyrics For Febreze By Jack U?
Yeah, I'm the shit
Yeah, yeah, I'm the shit Yeah, yeah, I'm the shit Yeah, yeah, I'm the shit Yeah, yeah, I'm the shit Yeah, yeah, I'm the shit Yeah, yeah, I'm the shit I should have Febreze on me Yeah I'm the shit I should have Febreeze on me I got two L's like Pelle, clip ya like LA, Lake 'em Isil, I'mma bring home the bacon You ain't from Kingston, you are Ja-faking You take her and make up, I mess up her makeup She started with an A-cup, put some D's on it Yeah, I'm the shit, I should have Febreze on me Take her back street and I put some P's on it Just left the Gucci store, all I got is G's on me Yeah, I'm the shit Yeah, yeah, I'm the shit Yeah, yeah, I'm the shit I should have Febreze on me Yeah, I'm the shit I should have Febreze on me Yeah, I'm the shit I should have Febreze on me My slangatory self-explanatory Have my man step your mans, man got you mandatory Tell her lift it in her ankle for me Real niggas in danger, need a fucking container When I open it up, I can't fucking contain it I've got ten toes on the pavement so why you fucking complaining? Watch mad at my bracelet, my bracelet mad at my chain Chain mad at my pinky so I can't wear no earrings, 2 Chainz Yeah, I'm the shit I should have Febreze on me |
Who Wrote Febreze By Jack U?
Sonny Moore, Tauheed Epps, Thomas Wesley Pentz
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What's The Duration Of The Febreze By Jack U?The duration of Febreze is 3:34 minutes and seconds. |
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