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It's your boy. You know my name. They call me Talon on The beat, right? Yeah. Blockhead. New boys. Let's get it jerkin'. Ayy, girl, I'm a J-E-R-K. And I stay poppin' like a zit, yeah, all Day. I might be a little rude, but you Can call me. If I hang up, then girl, I'm sorry. Your friend was on the other line, Heard the chick was a dime. See I jerk you in my skinny jeans, she Ain't lyin'. Boy hot like I'm fryin', G-Shock on The wrist. Gotta have a skateboard vibe to wear These kicks. Skinny jeans on, finna get that jerky. Skinny jeans finna Get that jerky. Skinny jeans on, Finna get that jerky. Get that jerky, get that jerky. Jerky, get that jerky. Ben Jack. I'm fresh, yeah, your boy got steez. Passin' by in the mall with my different color Skinny jeans. Never been hated on for what I Wear. You can ask all you want, but this Here you will never wear. Bogey jeans, pants saggin' to your knees with like Three different greens. ADK, not me. I'm fresh like duh, what the F you thought? I got a nice little fit, cargos and tube Socks. Fresh kicks I rock with my new boys Hat. I got my flannel shirt on and it Perfectly match. I'm the king, don't you see me On top of the throne? My fit got people Sayin', "Jack, get your white boy on." Old people lookin' like I think it's mine, then Skip. I love skinny jeans, dawg, but my Nikes Don't fit. I'm fresh like duh, what the F You thought? I got a nice little fit, cargos And tube socks. Black slacks. Skinny jeans on, Finna get that jerky. Skinny jeans on, Get that jerky. Skinny jeans get that jerky. Get that jerky, get that jerky. Skinny Jeans Ayy, jeans on, finna get that jerky. Your shit look good, need to get that perfect. Sit back lurkin', I sit back listen. Persistent with this jerky shit, not convinced. My system is so turnt up that it's sickening. Third fingers to the followers, I invent trends. No dissin', but I'm too vicious to let y'all Niggas come in and steal this. Hold up, let me think of my words. I fuckin' run this shit like I'm racin' a Turd. Brodie, if you see me, then I think You should learn. You starin' at somethin' fly like You facin' a bird. Hold up, ha, you know I had to tell Them hoes. That my fits on point, I got Talent till it grows. Your fits on mute, Need to get that perfect. Skinny jeans on, finna get that that get jerky. Skinny jeans on, finna get that jerky. Get that jerky. Skinny jeans finna get that that that jerky. Yeah, Team Crow jerkin'. I see you new boys. Keep it jerkin'.
New Boyz — Skinny Jeanz
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