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Today's Date lyrics

Performers Jason IliescuIkedah La'Shai Moore

Today's Date song lyrics by Jason Iliescu official

Today's Date is a song in English

Nah, nah nah nah, nah nah, nah nah nah
So yall can just, how’d I do it
So yall can just shut the fuck up now
I don’t even know how I did it
Yall can just
Fuck now
Yall can just aye
Nah, nah nah nah, nah nah, nah nah nah

So y’all can just shut the fuck up now
Please, hop off my nuts now
Seems, y’all wanna fuck how
To me, y’all looking sus now
So y’all can just shut the fuck up now
Please, hop off my nuts now
Seems, y’all wanna fuck how
To me, y’all looking sus now


Imitation highest form of flattery
I move the matrix just to move my gallery
I don’t give a fuck bout’ your money your salary
Don’t wanna battle me, come with the calvary uh
Dodging they bullets and calories
Must of mistook when they at’d me
Holiest spirit my faculty
Poison I cure it up happy

Guarantee nobody hard as this
None of y’all know what an artist is
To many problems they all a bitch
Leaving em puzzled can’t solve my shit
To many pages out books getting ripped
Minimum wages they copy my shit
Ninety percent of them stay on my dick
That’s why I hate when they biting my shit


Ayyyee
So y’all can just shut the fuck up now
Please, hop off my nuts now
Seems, y’all wanna fuck how
To me, y’all looking sus now
So y’all can just shut the fuck up now
Please, hop off my nuts now
Seems, y’all wanna fuck how
To me, y’all looking sus now

Nah, nah nah nah, nah nah, nah nah nah
Nah, nah nah nah, nah nah, nah nah nah
Nah, nah nah nah, nah nah, nah nah nah
Nah, nah nah nah, nah nah

Let me hold on to you when I think about these bitches fucking playing on my man
Dont play with my paper or waste my time
Get your eyes checked bitch I’m a dime
Pussy is tight, still in my prime
Don’t cry now, you committed that crime
Energy divine
Mind soul sublime
Play with my heart
Your life will decline
Behind that bar, I’m in that grime
Hoes get checked if they cross that line.
Lil bitch,
Come over here suck on my tits
Real bad bitch, hope my finger don’t itch
I snatch ya, fake ass weave you a bastard
Play with me nice or I turn yo ass to Casper
Ghost
Hold up a glass raise a toast
You in my presence you bitches my hosts
Call me your honor I don’t wanna boast
Call me your honor I don’t wanna boast
Bitch


Ayyyee
So y’all can just shut the fuck up now
Please, hop off my nuts now
Seems, y’all wanna fuck how
To me, y’all looking sus now
So y’all can just shut the fuck up now
Please, hop off my nuts now
Seems, y’all wanna fuck how
To me, y’all looking sus now

Nah, nah nah nah, nah nah, nah nah nah
Nah, nah nah nah, nah nah, nah nah nah
Nah, nah nah nah, nah nah, nah nah nah
Nah, nah nah nah, nah nah, nah nah nah
Nah, nah nah nah, nah nah, nah nah nah
Nah, nah nah nah, nah nah, nah nah nah
Nah, nah nah nah, nah nah, nah nah nah
Nah, nah nah nah, nah nah

Ahhh

Don’t play with my paper or waste my time
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