1TakeJay - Bleed Em lyrics correction

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[Chorus: 1Take Jay]
Nigga, I only dog a bitch, but they love that
Free the bitch, like a jailbird, I bet she come back
Finesse Gang, like I'm movin' work, I had to set traps
'Cause nigga, all my ex-bitches was fuckin' rats
Hold up, I need my ass whooped for even touchin' that
Rule number one, besides the money, never get attached
Karma is a bitch 'cause you broke while I'm countin' racks
Don't let that bitch fool you, if I want her, I can get her back

[Verse 1: 1Take Jay]
Chase a bag, bitch, don't chase me, you better chase your dreams
Fuck the industry, they sleepin' on me like they off the lean
I don't even rap, I talk shit, fuck a nigga mean?
Just like Golden State, it's 1Take, that's the winning team
So niggas tryna flex? Yeah aight, I'm finna bleed him
Nigga, we don't do the hand-me-downs, you can keep them
'Cause by the looks of things, shit, it look like you need them
I showed up in some shit that got you sick 'cause you ain't seen him
Niggas always talkin' 'bout a bag but ain't seen ten
Nigga, save your life since you actin' like you He-Man
I'm knockin' bitches down, throwin' strikes like I'm Big Ben
These birds need bread, but I'm broke, I can't feed them
Granny ass bitch talkin' shit, put your teeth in
Bitch, it's goin' on six months with that weave in
How the fuck you foreign but you always buyin' cheap shit?
I'm known for gettin' money, we just know you swallow semen
It's Ayo the Rocker, or the Dread Head Heathen
Big N from Fruits or the Bully For No Reason
Quan fuckin' bitches from the carpet to the cement
And me I'm just a lyin' ass nigga, I don't plead fifths
Bitches always goin' through my phone, tryna peep shit
Well here go thirty bitches on my dick, bitch, peep this
Don't let the door hit you in your ass when you leavin'
I'm always right, you can't find a bitch that I agree with
You hear me?

[Chorus: 1Take Jay]
Nigga, I only dog a bitch, but they love that
Free the bitch, like a jailbird, I bet she come back
Finesse Gang, like I'm movin' work, I had to set traps
'Cause nigga, all my ex-bitches was fuckin' rats
Hold up, I need my ass whooped for even touchin' that
Rule number one, besides the money, never get attached
Karma is a bitch 'cause you broke while I'm countin' racks
Don't let that bitch fool you, if I want her, I can get her back

[Verse 2: AZChike]
Ayy, like I'm lookin' for a nut out the bitch, keep it brief
A bully in the streets, fuck a truce, keep it beef
I can get you whacked while I'm smokin' on the beach
Any tricks up your sleeve, then you in for a treat
Broke bitch, I'ma let the bands do the talkin'
All black on but Off-White when I'm walkin'
She wanna join the team, come step in this office
Same way I put 'em on, I off 'em
Disgusting, how I do a broke nigga awful
Bitch wanna ball, think twice 'fore you cross me
Bitch said I'm fly but the 'fit say I'm joggin', up North shit
Bitch had a bag 'cause I'm chargin'
Nigga want fame off my name with the bitch
But he can get the bang out this thing with the clip
What you tryna do? I can't just hang with a bitch
Unless we both chillin' with this dick on her lip
All that lil' boy rap, this a grown man spittin'
Both hands itchin', I'ma blow bands with her
No damn given, I'm just livin' how I'm livin'
No excuse, what you do? You just hiss and now you hit some'
Keep it 1K with my 1Take
Catch a broke nigga on his lunch break
Fuck fake, catch a bitch on a hump day
Gunplay, catch a stick on a drum day

[Chorus: 1Take Jay]
Nigga, I only dog a bitch, but they love that
Free the bitch, like a jailbird, I bet she come back
Finesse Gang, like I'm movin' work, I had to set traps
'Cause nigga, all my ex-bitches was fuckin' rats
Hold up, I need my ass whooped for even touchin' that
Rule number one, besides the money, never get attached
Karma is a bitch 'cause you broke while I'm countin' racks
Don't let that bitch fool you, if I want her, I can get her back

Correct Bleed Em Lyrics