JEAN JACK IT(.) M

[Intro]

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Aah, aah, aah

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh

[Verse]

Bangin' all my shit on my way to Compton (Compton)

Diamonds on my neck, son told me to calm down

Tennis necklace, lemon on my reckless

Suckin' on your friend, you next on my checklist

Diamonds on my neck, Gucci on my fleece, uh (Uh)

I'ma run it back, gotta grab my cleats, uh (Uh)

You not living right, you not livin' East, uh (Uh)

Bitch, I'm from the West, and I do it best

Jean jacket, come on, yeah, it's mismatchin'

Six figure, check it, yeah I did magic

Big busy, okay, yeah, you big miss me

Rims dizzy, spinning on you fake sissies

That's on period, that's on period

Nigga, period, that's on period

That's on period, that's on period

Nigga, period, that's on period

That's on period to let you know

I'm so serious, bitch, that's the code