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You're A Jerk Lyrics - Singles - Lola Monroe

You Can be a jerk i could be a jerk too 

You can be a jerk I could be a jerk too 

You can be a jerk I could be a jerk too 

Attitude mean got 'em cryin' boo who 

 

No cut cards when you need you get a clue 

It's nothing to a Boss Bitch this is what I do 

Step up in the club and my bitches with me 

They see me but I don't see he 

 

Diamonds lookin' foggy and there's rent on my feet 

So I read him three snaps now what is the take 

Don't they know I'm way to fly-i-i 

Money on my mind get me so high-i 

 

My dope is my boo you the nigga on the side 

Money make me cum you just kinda get me by 

I didn't come to the club to be booked by you 

Lookin' at your Louis V's like you think you fly too 

 

Louis don't even make ma make them I do 

Where ever they do that at you need a fuckin' fly clue 

Cause I'm tryin' to put you on to somethin'? 

I'm tired of you lame ass niggas steppin' out with the fake shit on 

 

Like Louis don't even make the big shirts with the LV's all over 'em like and two X's that's Italian Bitch 

Like come on, then you got the fake ass Gucci tennis shoes shiny as a mut ha fucka 

Talkin' bout they came out last year, bitch I know what came out 

Last year you fradulent and phoney mutha fucka 

 

How you wanna do this make it easier for you 

A lame nigga shit I ain't really into 

A nigga like you i would never ever screw 

Got a dirty dirty dick hit these bitches like a flu 

 

Imma tell you like a queen told me Fuck these niggas like I strap on the D 

I'm in in the club talkin' over the beat 

Sendin' over cups is that 'posed to be sweet 

Got bottle over here finna send one to you 

 

Cause your bitch lookin' dry and you lookin' real flu 

Step up in the club and the club went mute 

Way I got 'em gawkin' they might as well salute 

You know how I do, You know how I do, It's nothin' to a Boss Bitch you know how I do 

On my shit like a fly bitch, you know how I do