Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Try Me, artist - Jacquees. Album song QueMix 2, in the genre R&B
Date of issue: 12.04.2015
Record label: New Wave Entertainment
Song language: English
Try Me |
Let a nigga try que, try que |
We gone kill his whole motherfuckin family |
And I ain’t playin with nobody |
Fuck around and I’m a get you bodied |
Bitch I brought a.9 not a.40 |
Beat a snitch then we take his money |
Niggas know I’m on it, I own it |
I really mean it I’m someone important |
Give lil ron the tommy for all you dummies |
Leave his main bitch wet and horny |
You a old head you spend all your money |
Pull straight up out the lot put a pic on ig |
I had fake bitches I’m a realist |
Got so many shoes you should see my closet |
Rock that all black when we really mobbin |
Hop out like snoop, iaint crip walkin |
Fuck is ya’ll sayin bitch my hood love me |
Wesley chapel road real niggas know me |
I been out my mind since they killed rodrick |
Free my brother gylon man he just called me |
All these hoes love me can’t get em off me |
Only hit it one time she won’t stop calling |
Fyb that’s still the squad long time coming |
Poppin bottles vip know your hoe coming |
Even when I was unsigned I was still that nigga |
Niggas see me, riding round with c-breezy, lambo speeding |
Mind full of money, got your bitch full of semen |
Getting all this money fighting all these fuckin demons |
Turn your girl into a relay, no track meet |
Have you singing like mariah you fuck with my family |
Niggas steady hating but they gotta watch it |
Ten-thousand dollars took my mama shopping |
Let a nigga try que, try que |
We gone kill his whole motherfuckin family |
And I ain’t playin with nobody |
Fuck around and I’m a get you bodied |
Bitch I signed to with baby, no diapers |
Leave you with a shit bag, big diapers |
I want more weed and less liquor |
Leave your girl around me then I’m probably gone hit her |
Signed to cash money last month |
Got a lot of money I’m bout to stunt |
I’m a young stunner, big blunts |
You can have a taste if you want |
I’m my own shooter I ain’t gotta run |
Let a nigga try que, try que |
We gone kill his whole motherfuckin family |
And I ain’t playin with nobody |
Fuck around and I’m a get you bodied |