Letras Jaguar - Desiigner

Jaguar

Yeah\nWait, yeah\nThat money long, yeah\nTake your girl too far\nI take your girl, take it too far, huh\nRadar\nOff the radar\n(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)\nGit, git, ooh, ooh\nI take your bitch, take her out, take her too far\nI take your bitch off your radar\nI rock and roll in the streets with my guitar (Guitar)\nI am a boss, need a cigar\nBack in the hood, bitches know I’m a big star (Big star)\nSo I’m gon' cop me the big star\nI remember days used to ride in the lil' car (Lil' car)\nNow I go drive in my jaguar (Jaguar)\nNo matter where a nigga at, I gotta keep me a strap (Thrraah)\nI made a mil' in the trap, I made a mil', no cap (No cap, yeah)\nNiggas be talkin' that cap, niggas be talkin' that rat (They be talkin' that\nrat)\nI take your girl, take her too far, I take your girl off the map (Off the map,\nyeah)\nI got some niggas that’s rollin' with me and they countin' them stacks (Bag)\nI bought a crib for 1.2, and I’m flippin' it back (I'm flippin' it back)\nI know some niggas that play the field and they flippin' them packs (They\nflippin' them packs)\nI know some bitches that want the cents and they sippin' that yak\nI take your bitch, take her out, take her too far\nI take your bitch off your radar\nI take your bitch and went shoppin', went bizarre (Bizarre)\nI get her bent like a crowbar\nI know some niggas that hang by the sidebar (Sidebar)\nI hate when they hang by the sidebar (Git)\nI got a lot of new money and went far (Went fat)\nA lot of new money and went far (Went fat)\nI know niggas that be workin' hard that be dyin' for racks (Rain)\nI know bitches that be tryna get me, they be tryin' their best (Oh)\nI got a lot of love and a lot of hate, but a lot of progress (Hey)\nI be overseas, I be with your broad and we be buying baguettes (Ooh, ooh)\nI take your bitch, take her out, take her too far\nI take your bitch off your radar\nI rock and roll in the streets with my guitar (Guitar)\nI am a boss, need a cigar\nBack in the hood, bitches know I’m a big star (Big star)\nSo I’m gon' cop me the big star\nI remember days used to ride in the lil' car (Lil' car)\nNow I go drive in my jaguar (Jaguar)\nNo matter where a nigga at, I gotta keep me a strap (Thrraah)\nI made a mil' in the trap, I made a mil', no cap (No cap, yeah)\nNiggas be talkin' that cap, niggas be talkin' that rat (They be talkin' that\nrat)\nI take your girl, take her too far, I take your girl off the map (Off the map,\nyeah)\nI take your bitch, take her out, take her too far\nI take your bitch off your radar\nI rock and roll in the streets with my guitar (Guitar)\nI am a boss, need a cigar\nBack in the hood, bitches know I’m a big star (Big star)\nSo I’m gon' cop me the big star\nI remember days used to ride in the lil' car (Lil' car)\nNow I go drive in my jaguar (Jaguar)\nNo matter where a nigga at, I gotta keep me a strap (Thrraah)\nI made a mil' in the trap, I made a mil', no cap (No cap, yeah)\nNiggas be talkin' that cap, niggas be talkin' that rat (They be talkin' that\nrat)\nI take your girl, take her too far, I take your girl off the map (Off the map,\nyeah)\nWe back, yeah\nNow we back, oh\nGet racks, yeah\nBlow them stacks, yeah\nFlippin' them packs, yeah, oh\nWe back, yeah\nNow we—