Jean Claude

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, uh

Check, check, yeah

Check, check, check, yeah

Check, check, yeah

Oh yeah, I'm feelin' that shit now, you dig?

Yeah, yeah

She loves me, she loves me not (loves me not)

DBS in the lot, I'm taking green tea shots (uh)

I usually don't drink them shits, but she gon' let me beat now (uh)

She wouldn't fuck when I was broke, I guess I'm on my feet now

Just ask Christina, I was hidin' them racks in the drop ceiling

Matthew got his PhD now, bitch, I could start a clinic (uh)

Every day I talk to Will Gates, plottin' on ways to get it

Hos done tricked y'all into trickin', let's take this shit back to pimpin' (nah)

Stay consistent, and I guarantee, my nigga, we gon' ball, won't fall

Life a Bloodsport, you gotta be Jean-Claude

Saw my bitch ain't have no discipline and I ain't want no part

Thinkin' she's slicker by fucking a nigga that's richer, but I ain't got no heart

Bitch, I'm from the crib, I'm reppin' that fin like I was cold hard

Well, shut your mouth and let these lawyers talk, and it'll be no charge, on God

How to make it out the east side of Gary? I wrote the book

Grammy night felt like niggas took my trophy like Reggie Bush, nigga (Bush, nigga)

She loves me, she loves me not (loves me not)

No matter how niggas plot, I can't be knocked from my spot

Shoulda gave it all up in that parking lot, boy, you ain't have to get shot

Gotta protect your little rap business, so you ain't gon' talk to the cops

That's why it's sweet pickin'

These nigga sweet licks, they free chicken

Took the chains off of everybody, it was a sweet mission

Meanwhile, I'm bustin' these bands down on some freak bitches

Houston ho, she cheat on her wife for me, she sneak dickin'

She loves me, she loves me not

The rap game don't love nobody, you gotta get in and get out

Gotta get in and get hot, gotta get in and get paid

You can walk away from it with nothin', so when it end, it's a waste

But stay persistent and I guarantee, my nigga, we gon' ball, won't fall

Life of Bloodsport, I gotta be Jean-Claude for my dogs

Niggas dishin' out love taps

I bet it be a pretty service when I send love back

So keep it cute, nigga (bitch)

She loves me, she loves me not

DBS in the lot, I'm taking green tea shots

I usually don't drink them shits, but she gon' let me beat now

'Bout to fuck that ass in Paris, pussy magnifique now (yeah, yeah)

You can go

We both know I wasn't going back with you, bro

You're right

Just like you and I both know

Even at the top of a fuckin' mountain

It's always another peak