Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I'm Just Sayin', artist - Junior. Date of issue: 04.02.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
I'm Just Sayin' |
| You know a nigga fly, cuz I’m grippin' on this eagle, nigga. |
| I’m just sayin' |
| Got a problem how I’m movin', then you working with them people, nigga, |
| I’m just sayin' |
| If that pussy ain’t official, then you gettin' that dismissal, baby, |
| I’m just sayin' |
| Now I ride with Tahiry in this new two-seater, nigga whatchu sayin'? |
| (Sk-Skirt!) |
| I-I-I'm just sayin' |
| I-I-I'm just sayin' |
| Check out a bunch of hoes like, «ooh, ooh» |
| Nigga, I’m just sayin' |
| I’m just sayin', I’m just sayin' |
| Now I’m blowin' while the whip is peelin' |
| I done walked in the club, they like, «Who dat?» |
| It’s Junior, bitch, you already knew dat |
| No pat down, I’m in here with the toolie |
| Fuck the club owner, tell that nigga sue me |
| I could do that cuz' this soldier got meds, ODs |
| Fuck the refs, tell the team put the Teks on me |
| If you playin' with that smoke betta tek it like a G |
| Tell me how I get high and the rest OD |
| I’m just sayin' |
| Exactly what I want to |
| These hoes will do exactly what I want em to |
| I keep a couple bitches for they backside |
| Them other ones just top me like a sunroof |
| She takin' shots to mouth, like a numb tooth |
| When they lookin for the come up, and a nigga need a plug up, who they run to? |
| I’m just sayin' |
| Now I ride down with this red-bone Drea. |
| Nigga, what you sayin'? |
| Yo this sucka man hella dirty thuggin' |
| Try to stretch the raw time to throw the cut in |
| All this dope money ridin with Tahiry |
| Girl, I ain’t your average Joe, let me Budden |
| everybody nigga why you cuffin'? |
| A real p-ill talked whole lotta nothin' |
| Tryna act like a nigga didn’t make em |
| I’m the reason that they on a nigga roughin' |
| I’m just sayin' |
| I say what I want, so let me talk my shit |
| Pull up to the club, I make em park my whip |
| I’m sippin' dem thow-wows, drinkin' them scripts |
| I’m talking that quill, nigga, 'cuz I’m that sick |
| Now I’m pourin' up the Louie ridin' 'round with Porsches through it, |
| nigga whatchu sayin' |