JBEE – Bon Appetit Lyrics

I plan the pressure, I plan the heat
Bro’s in a driving bank, couldn’t get to the bag
So we did it on feet, I need a belly this week
Spent bags in Luby and Givenchy

Couldn’t show mumsy the receipt
Now my ***** from Paris saying it’s D that she

the lady, the champ

I think me a if seen all the that I had in
If I caught the 20
Best ready to the shank
Off if I said to a

Yeah
made figures on
I ball like Colin Trent
she bust kid

Lick, lick, lick
Us or you pick
if made it out
Someone tell that we

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a bank, couldn’t get to the bag
So did it on feet, I a belly week
Spent bags and Givenchy

show

LV feet, I’ma
Jakes the mirror, them even

I think pranked for weed that with
I rang back
She gone **** Shakira
She make

like Shira
in ways, this
floor with one, hoping staff don’t hear
that live

Y’all clear should’ve been clearer
I the pressure, I plan
in a bank, couldn’t the bag
did it on I a belly

bags and
Couldn’t receipt
Now saying it’s that wanted to eat

on my feet, count Madeira
Jakes in rearview mirror, them
think I’m for weed smoke with

She **** like
like
I get this the
Top floor bad bag

it feet, this week
Spent bags in Luby and
show
my ***** D wanted

appétit