007 lyrics

[Intro: Jacquees]

Lost at sea nigga

Can’t see nothing but the water

[Hook: Jacquees]

Ay we ain’t playin’ ‘bout this side

You owe me money, better hide

Too many niggas, they done tried

Too many niggas, they done died

I took the pistol and I ride

Got pretty bitches getting high

007, I’m golden

And I brought my set to the Nolia

[Verse 1: Jacquees]

Nigga know what I’m doing

Bad hoes I’m pursuing

Bitch I might sit like a Bruin

Bitch we icy, fuck a Bruin

Hit that pussy from the back

I’m Chipper Jones with a bat

Ran off on the plug

And we ain’t ever coming back

See me and Tunechi got a stack

See me and Stunner got a stack

See being broke is like an ex

And I ain’t never going back

My jewelry shine like a plaque

You tuck your chain, you a bitch

Load the chopper, yelling free the ‘Woper

Know we Gucci ‘cause I’m from the six

[Bridge: Jacquees]

Notice how I hustle the whole play

They been tryna block us all day

We ain’t finna let ‘em stop us

So I’m still on the block with my cousins

[Hook: Jacquees]

Ay we ain’t playin’ ‘bout this side

You owe me money, better hide

Too many niggas, they done tried

Too many niggas, they done died

I took the pistol and I ride

Got pretty bitches getting high

007, I’m golden

And I brought my set to the Nolia

[Verse 2: DeJ Loaf]

I said woah woah, yeah yeah

Chopper gon’ hit you from both sides

Niggas be thinking shit sweet ‘til we pop up

Kids close your eyes

Make sure before you come for me

Bitch close your thighs

Hoes can’t control theyselves

It’s a must they die

You don’t even want to know what’s in the trunk

That ain’t the trunk, bitch that’s the trunk

I been the shit since I was on sippy cups

You ain’t got balls, pull your zipper up

That’s a hundred right there, cool fifty tucked

Try to touch anything, we go cocoa puffs

Yeah, crack your coconut

Pussy

[Bridge: Jacquees and Dej Loaf]

Notice how I hustle the whole play

They been tryna block us all day

We ain’t finna let ‘em stop us

So I’m still on the block with my cousins

[Hook: Jacquees]

Ay we ain’t playin’ ‘bout this side

You owe me money, better hide

Too many niggas, they done tried

Too many niggas, they done died

I took the pistol and I ride

Got pretty bitches getting high

007, I’m golden

And I brought my set to the Nolia